Blak Iron - The Choice Is Yours [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Black Dynamite Sample]
(GLORIA)
But um... I think I should be going
(BLACK DYNAMITE)
I think you'll be safer if you stay here tonight
(GLORIA)
Oh, you do, do you?
I hope you don't think you're going to get any of this cookie
Cause if I offered you some of this cookie
This cookie might kill you
And don't think that just because we've been frolicking in the park that you've got this deal closed
Cause it takes a lot...
(BLACK DYNAMITE)
Yeah, Yeah
Now you can hit the sheets or the streets
It don't make me no never mind
That's your bag baby
You can go, or you can come

[Verse 1: Blak Iron]
I'm trying to understand why you frontin' like I'm not what you desire
You ain't working mañana and you surly ain't tired
So baby pick your team, you either staying or you leave
You either out into the breeze or you get this gangsta lean
But I'm a gentleman for real these other niggas are just liars
If you looking for a working man, it's me that you should hire
But I ain't talking 9 to 5, what I meant is your body
Touch you and taste you and make you accelerate like an Audi
You can be nice or be naughty, long as I get you to choose
You can put on some music
Or you can put on your shoes
You can call off from work, tell your boss you can't walk
Tell her you been screaming all night so you can barely talk
So just listen
If you stay I'mma have you inside the kitchen
But you ain't gonna be cooking, you gonna be in different positions
You see I got what you missing, so baby make a decision
You can spend the night making a memory out of a vision

[Break: Blak Iron]
Yeah
Out of a vision
You can spend the night making a memory out of a vision
And I envision
You and me
Me and you
The choice is yours baby

[Verse 2: Blak Iron]
Kinda hard for you to get up
Heart still racing, hand shaking the lighter can't get your cigarette lit up
Handing me the panties like a stick up
Say the magic words like a bad relationship your legs split up
Regaining your balance and the feeling in your fingers
Waking up next to me with memories that still linger
Never expected the sex to feel so damn phenomenal
Still feeling it in your abdominals
Telling me to stop making fun of how loud your screams get
Ski jets can't compare to how wet these sheets get with you in it
Flexibility cause you a true gymnast
6 climaxes ain't a fluke finish
You told me take me higher than the skies promised us we can go
Rolling round on the floor
Or pressed against the door
Or baby gimme more
I asked you if you we're sure
All I heard from your lips was encore

[Outro: Blak Iron]
Pas que ce soir
C'est use toi
Avec moi
Bien sur
The choice is yours baby
The choice is yours