GB - Sex in the Studio [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: GB]
Now I know a little girl that might get mad over this one
Ole cheeks blushing up but baby this one ain't dissing
I started kissing on her neck and she started leaning back
Start to feeling kind of wet I tell her call a rain check

I want to make tracks over this one
Beat so smooth like they waxed over this one
Turn the mic on for she put that pussy bike on
I ain't even cycling, baby bash way she cyclone

Sex in the Studio, and this ain't just with some groupie hoe
She a beauty yo, type of face that match the booty bro
Making a ruckus, like where the fuck is somewhere to hold on
Know this banging going to interrupt this sang in my song

Your boy a foreign student way he study abroad
Know the heavens they must be the real the way she shaped by the gods
GB must stand for Gary blessed
Good bud, grav bong, groovy beats and great breasts

Yes, or no or maybe so depending the outcome
We crunched up in the booth and she be wondering how come
The bed or couch, floor even table couldn’t do
Had to shack up in this closet for we even get to screwing

I’m doing the most, jelly her bread after the toaster pop
She hot & crispy, sip her like I’m at the coffee shop
Reading the paper, I mix my brew while I’m getting some head
Roll one up, I wake n bake, call it breakfast in bed

[Hook]
Cause when she move it like this
And she shake it like it that
Got a dude in a bliss
Wanting to take it right back
I get her with the duce duce
Fuck her like we ain't do no truce
I be in it and getting it in all over again when

[Chorus]
She give me SEX in studio
She ain't thinking bout her EX in the studio
Nah she ain't going to check her TXT in the studio
All we going to do is flex in the studio

[Verse 2: Nick Cincotta]
I been working hard, studio its hella late
Its way too many damn songs that I got to make
I brought my girl to the booth man she like to chill
She like to dance when I record how the music feel


But man sometimes she distract me
Never run away she want it fast like an athlete
Baby girl I’m working we could get it on later
Right now I’m here trying to kill a verse for Gary Baker

My engineer order pizza need to take a break
He went to go pick up the food 30 minutes away
My girl looked at me, said we should get it on
I’m like okay I’m going to make you sing a song tonight

I beat it up even better than before
Little did she know the mic was on and I done pressed record
We finished up and then my engineer he got back
And then we died laughing when we played the whole damn track real shit

[Hook]
Cause when she move it like this
And she shake it like it that
Got a dude in a bliss
Wanting to take it right back
I get her with the duce duce
Fuck her like we ain't do no truce
I be in it and getting it in all over again when

[Chorus]
She give me SEX in studio
She ain't thinking bout her EX in the studio
Nah she ain't gonna check her text in the studio
All we gonna do is flex in the studio

[Verse 2: GB]
Didn’t believe it first, I got her wetter than my verses
Eat her cookie before she start to go and reimbursing
I’m cursing on my tracks better close your kid’s ears
Cause GB and Cincotta bout to grind your girl’s gears

Cheers to queers that fear the career
When you show to my show in the crowd you gonna disappear
Like magic, I spread the box open your girl split in half
Hit a verse while I’m hitting little shawty from the back

Sex in the Studio, and this ain't just with some groupie hoe
She a beauty yo, type of face that match the booty bro
Making a ruckus, like where the fuck is somewhere to hold on
Know this banging going to interrupt this sang in my song

Your boy a foreign student way he study abroad
Know the heavens they must be the real the way she shaped by the gods
GB must stand for Gary blessed
Good bud, grav bong, groovy beats and great breasts

[Hook]
Cause when she move it like this
And she shake it like it that
Got a dude in a bliss
Wanting to take it right back
I get her with the duce duce
Fuck her like we ain't do no truce
I be in it and getting it in all over again when

[Chorus]
She give me SEX in studio
She ain't thinking about her EX in the studio
Nah she ain't going to check her TXT in the studio
All we going to do is flex in the studio