Kyle Messner - Snowcones and Backroads [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]
She laughs at my bad jokes
Cuts class to play Smash bros
Love snow-cones and backroads
My Queen

[Verse 1: Kyle Messner]

Knocking on her door like a bad joke
We, break bread and crack yokes
She, got the curves of the back roads
That we love to ride slow when we back home
Blast fat joe, sing along flat notes
No Porsche, but there's a horse in my throat
And of course she supports
Skips work for a show
Knows the words to my verse
And even knows Joe's!
I love the way she laughs at the mundane
She's got an eye for the irony
We eat at Tuesdays on Sunday
And then on Monday pick her up
And hit the Sunday at TGI Fridays - I'm buying!
I love it when she smiles when I'm smiling
I love it when she calls at the same time I'm dialing
I love her jokes, I love her timing, I love the silence
Our love is like diamonds
Forever - timeless
(Foreva eva? Foreva eva?

[Hook]
She laughs at my bad jokes
Cuts class to play Smash Bros
Love snow-cones and backroads
What more could I ask for?

She laughs at my bad jokes
Cuts class to play Smash Bros
Love snow-cones and backroads
My queen

[Verse 2: Joey Aich]
She an angel in her sundress
She like, Starbucks with her Sun Chips
Price, on her glasses is something else
She love, to show her tan when she undress
(Sshhhh)
Dove inked on her pelvis
Wanna swing hips like I'm Elvis
I dive in with a helmet
These other guys jealous
She the lead to my downfall
The queen of my wellness
She not afraid to make silly faces when I'm around
Late night she hope I sneak around
Drive the whip over to her place
For a couple hours to fornicate
Rest for the night and plan another date
Snowcones and Backroads
Backhanded comment we head home
Back door upset she exits
Then she back in my lap and we watching Netflix

[Hook]