Dida - Don't Go [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Dida]

I did her wrong, now where I'm at?
I'm coming back on some; I'm sorry Ms. Jackson, Ms. Jackson shit
You turned the leaf and that was that
I told my niggas, I don't care about that, when they ask and shit
Fuck it, I was bent. My scotch blended
Sedan window tint, doing 80 on e20
My broads getting thicker. The celly got more digits
Top-hoes in it, so fuck it, I'm copacetic.
She in Cali on that Malibu Red
Coming back like; Have you never been to L.A?
I told her; I've been in the lab working all year
Besides that, is there anything you wanna say?
She turns away

[Hook]

I'm saying: Don't go. Don't go
I'd rather we just sit and talk than break it off
And maybe if it goes right it goes right
Dedicate me only one night. If it's alright
Tell me girl, It's alright

[Verse 2: Dida]

Fornicating with broads, don't know the name of them
Someone dropped a dime for laying that Scottie Pippen
A light-skinned nigga with inches they get afraid of
They try to cop-a-feel, they grabbing the Charles Dickens
More bottle shopping. Rose Perignon
Has got them hood-rats dancing, with you being gone
Always going, going, back, back to Cali
424 bound. All bonds she bury
Mile high club. Sex both Ben & Jerry
Tight polyvore shorts. Girl, I fucks with you badly
But you're by Venice Beach trying on skates
So what? Rose Ave don't go a telephone?
I'm sitting up, been inside the lab like all day
So at least, can you tell me when you're coming home?
Can't let it go

[Hook]