Face Valyou - Waltz The Waltz [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
(Tighten it up a bit)
There's no need to try to soup me up so chunky
Like I'm a common custy? Hate me, but say you love me?
Limit vinegar and honey
The trick is to play it low, shit could be lovely
Talking out your A, that's a bunch of B
You can suck the C, no subtlety
Face to-the-fucking-V-alyou
And I back my statements with soul, so they're worth more than gold
Cause we throw words around, rearrange lettering
Bend definitions 'til they don't mean anything
Goes in excuse town, prefer to speak on loose grounds
Cause you can't dig how the truth sounds?
Makes me think of all the horsebull that people swore to me
And I trusted accordingly
So I'm critical of which claims have merit or warranties
Is your story to the T, or?
Wild accusations, it's all in how you phrase it
You say shit for me to feel degraded? That's tasteless
I validate tips pitched to the ear
And end up making the insincere disappear
Seems a little weird how pride interferes
Cause wisdom isn't always crystal-clear
Make sure ads aren't false with a grain of salt
I'm not here to call out faults or assault
I just came to get down, dance, a little
Keep us on our toes, and waltz the waltz
Do what I said yo, twist an elbow
Leave you more stuck than velcrow, yell "Ho" it echoes


[Chorus]
Ladies and gentlemen, I know your attention's thin
But all I need to say is, be genuine
Cause you can't tell me anything
If you don't taste your own medicine, you fake? I won't let 'em in


[Verse 2]
If action's louder than words, a clap's heard across a large room
A few steps could speak volumes
How you move, gracefully?
If I fell, would you wait for me? What inspires you to take a leap?
And illustrate bravery, change the whole way you see
So it's vivid as Grateful Dead posters
You might never get closure, but it's better when older
Whatevs, just keep your head on your shoulders
Long as needs are taken care of, kid, the basic pyramid
Things are thanksgiving gravy, where I live
I'ma do it up something serious
And put you on proper
Settle down Texas Walker, quit acting like you're trying to win an Oscar
Don't you know we're those heads as fly as saucers?
What's the sci with that? Call the doctor
Live like a king with laundry dollars
It is what you make it, not what you play with
It's all in how the paint chips
Find greatness in everyday basics
Tell myself to trust me, and blindfold, bungee


[Chorus]