Ces Cru - C-Cups [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: UBI]
I harbored a fix up in my sleeve greenery spice
Too smart for the feeble wit but the scenery nice
I'm startin' this party quick with the trees and a pipe
Lookin' for only love's sick chick that needs some advice
Yo I'm here with both ears girl and a shoulder to lean
Cuz I know just what ya sayin' if you know what I mean
Did I mention my main intention is only to please
While you talkin' meaning shit, better blow in the breeze
Ayo yo I stay on my p's while you're minding your q's
And keep both of your eyes on me when I'm in your view
All shy blowin' me kisses, I ain't tryin' to be rude
No wits, nobody's business will be privately due
So strange how their secret affection's silently sooth
Keepin' the tension level high as we quietly move
In this match ignitin' a few with a fiery fans
Got me dirty dancin' with you and too tired to stand
In this liquor I'm sippin' got me in this motor attack
Honestly I don't even know what's holdin' me back
There's so many questions that I'd like to openly ask
But I'm afraid that you'll get scared away and overact
So simple or not figured I could thicken the plot
By spittin' this verse while you sit in this particular spot
I'll give it a shot and if it's not a kissin' stuff
The very least I'm gunna do to you is get you to bluff
A chuckle and laugh, a little bit tickle and touched
Untill the hairs on the back of your neck are pricklin' up
So next time you're with your man and he's hittin' it up
Daydreamin' thinkin' of me, while you wishin' it was us
For-what what, picture me messin' it up
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups
Shit shit, picture me messin' it up
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups
I'm tryin' to cut the bullshit like what's left to discuss
I feel the way you dressin' it up, sexy as fuck
Messin' me up like give me a second I'm stuck
Sittin' next to you I look kitty as retched and rough
I'm feelin' the stress in your life, and I bet that you're right
When you say a good relationship is more than sex in the night
Well I know, you got a man I can't expect you to diss
But I'm not breathin' down your neck either and checkin' your piss
And so I'm crackin' this open around the bush that don't beat
The name is Mister Vilgione man it's good to be me
And as for rights I don't believe in it, let's break it to bits
I got this straight face relationship I'm achin' to quit
Yo basically this is a proposition properly put
I just dropped the monopoly says I gotta be good
I can respect it, I guess if you're rejectin' my cups
I'll just chalk it up as a loss plus a lesson of lust
For what, picture me messin' it up
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups
Shit shit, picture me messin' it up
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups
Her mind not corrupt with the ill C-Cups