Whitney Peyton - Drama [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Chorus:

Drama, Drama, Drama I'm dealin' with


Verse 1:

So tired of the he said, she said
Carryin all this weight on my back like a meathead
Those lips they leak your secrets
Broadcast to the world like Seacrest
My life won't load lemme refresh
Gotta be thick skinned got that deep flesh
Put my guards up. Reflex
Kobain did it… we could be next
I’m so sick of being sick
Talk shit til im there than ya plead the fifth
Here’s my 2 cents
F*** being rich
Will we never set aside our indifferences?
I don’t trust one person not even
Myself. So I choke when I try breathin'
Do the same thing we claim were not pleased with
Cold world I’m shocked that we’re not freezin'


Chorus


Verse 2:

Would it change anything if you hit me?
Ya life’s messed would that fix it?
Is me or yourself you’re in a fight with?
Ya fly fists everytime that you’re tipsy
Where does this hostility draw from?
Ya got chicks on deck and they’re all dumb
Go get your crew ima bring mine too
And well all throw down awesome
(Not) guess ya on one huh?
I’m comin’ in like starbuck’s hot
I Got my vans on 6 ½
But ones comin’ off its all but dropped
Guess now were just waitin’ on the other shoe
I’m doin me screw what all the others do
No drama or class like im outta school
You don’t like me? I don like ya attitude

Chorus