Vel 9 - Don't [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[hook:Vel 9]
Yo its the shit that I love, cus its the shit that I hate
You make me wanna throw it all for debate
The way you make me wanna love you..
The way you make me wanna..dada da dada da dada da

[Verse one: Vel 9]
Yo its his essence, the way he leaves me breathless
The way he wraps himself around my neck just like a necklace
I love the way that he plays with my hips
Never seen a dude climb quicker up a billy than a number one hit
But never fake off, he snake the jake off
And if he see you lying under your skin
He'll tell a bitch to take the cake off
I need to blaze up another pound
After going hours and hours with him (wha, wha)
And losing all of my sound, i learn the power begins within, ugh
So let me hit you up good my friend, ugh
And we can connect on another level and let the knock, knock boots begin, ugh
But lets get serious, i only hit you up once a month
When i need you like my period
Im just playing boo, man you know i love you
I never put anyone up above, i give a fuck too

[Hook x2]

[Verse Two: Vel 9]
The world is lookin' at us like a fucked up pair
But i know it doesnt matter cus nobody compares
So lets spare the deprivation
Tonight im needing you in my life, and boo
I got no hesitation
It took me awhile just to scope ya wings
Now im smoking weed, heavier and potently
The best shit in the west, i got a thing on for ya..
Come on and lay the kiss on my chest
Im telling all my truth and my lies
Like the first time that i realized that ya killin' on my inner thighs
I swear nobody compares to the way you speakin' my body language
Unbreakable bond like the solid pavement
Babyboy never leave me in this world
I promise to always be ya number one girl
Ill put it on ya rough, ill put it on ya tough
Ill teach them other girls yo to shut the fuck up cus..

[Hook x3]

[Verse Three: Vel 9]
Now why you gotta go and do that love huh?
Telling me that my ways of selling weed is ok
But i need to stop my drinking and start to thinking of myself
When your the one who be replenishing my health
Im drowning in a spell, we used to be in heaven
But too much of this heaven, has led us straight to hell
Your fucking up my picture if you tryna leave me
Baby youre the one who taught me how to fill in my lines completely
Im such an artist around you, lost than i found you
I couldn't flip a rhyme and now i prospered my sound too
Being fucked up on some other shit feels so good
Dropping a million letters up in the hood
No one can stop you if you a ghost
Ghost fills, bold shit, gold spill, throat split, go kill..
Moments dont remember anything, shit
Pass me a pill and we'll split it in bits
Cus we ain't much for the tweak but we lovin' the boost
Now ya telling me that im too much boo whenever I'm functioning you
Yo what the fuck, sober living ain't for the both of us given
Come on baby, lets get crazy, take another trip and maybe..

[Hook X2]