Joe Budden - She Don't Put It Down (Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro: Joe Budden]
Ugh, shorty old news though
Yesterday's paper
Check this

[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
Baby like it raw, I don't even waste a magnum on her
Clean up amazing I appreciate the fashion on her
Badder than a mother fuck, ain't too many passin' on her
Only right I pick her up, the way she got a wagon on her
When I'm on that road don't forget the bops when I'm in town
Not unless it's for the threesome if its poppin' she'll be down
Know these other jokers be starin' but it stop when I'm around
First to get inside them jeans, she be hoppin' up and down
Let the world know that she ride think that eventually will break up
And I love it when we argue cause eventually we make up
I mean, we fight and fuck, we fuck and fight
We fuck some more, every fuckin' night
Shape great, taste great, body softer than cashmere
Anytime her cheques drop she knows she can crash here
Them other broads is other broads, all of them is last year
Can't get mad, I'm just stating facts here

[Hook: Tank]
Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you
She don’t put it down like you
Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you
She don’t put it down like you
Girl you working with the killer
Ain’t nobody fucking with ya
She don’t put it down like you
Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you
She don’t put it down like you

[Verse 2: Fabolous]
Never tripping off the past, I would rather never mind 'em
Cause only fools trip over something that be behind 'em
And yesterday is history, tomorrow's a mystery
She here at the present time, it feel like a gift when she
Put it down, down, all the way down
You could get down, but can you stay down?
Shout out to the ladies with your down asses
That keep a tight circle and them round asses (Nice!)
At the crib, it's just us, nigga
Fuck me so good, make me not trust niggas
That's my shit, I'm overprotected
You want that good shit? You know where your connect live
Told my ex, "Don't be bitter, be better"
I replace her before I regret her
Text's now and then, that question how I been?
The hook sound like a message I would send

[Hook: Tank]

[Verse 3: Twista]
A down girl, I remember when I used to bag up in the basement with her
With the attraction of a Michael Jackson swag, but in this case a thriller
And she was a wolf, not in sheep's clothing, but a grey chinchilla
Even though I found another assassin it can never be your replacement killer
When I got up in the goods kinda good to me, but I know that she don't put it down like you
Cut from the bottom when you up when you pop on top, cause nobody around like you
Pulling back to me and I'm all up in it fully when I'm pulling a palm full of hair
Finna lay you on your back missionary position and give it to you good with your Louie Vuitton's in the air
Got a bad new bitch, but she don't be tripping don't cross with them flaws
But she don't be doing the way you be doing when you be working them walls
I’m bumping some Tank and planking fucking her good, but then you go fronting
Steady cutting with bitches all on me cause I'm with Joe Budden, but what ho wasn't
I'll put you in the category of somebody that give it to me good but will work a nigga's nerves
Individual and I'm never particular but I'll never be with her so I kick her to the curb
I got a new woman though I be building her up to be better than you
She fine but don't know how to throw it back, so she can never be you

[Bridge:Tank]
I done put another in your space
Damn, after you it’s been hard to replace
I just want the same judge sittin’ on the case
She gon’ hate but she know

[Hook]