Lloyd Banks - Where I'm At [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Wykonawca: Lloyd Banks
Album: H.F.M. 2 (The Hunger For More 2)
Gatunek: Rap
Producent: Boi-1da, Matthew Burnett

Tekst piosenki

[Intro: Eminem]
Yeah you got me, I’m up now
It’s your loss, must suck to be you

[Verse 1: Eminem]
History is like a quarter-note delay
It keeps repeating itself and what else can I say
You wondering why I act this way
Never shoulda gave you the time of day
Guess you know what time it is now, ay
There musta been a gust of wind, cause you change your mind
Everytime it blows and you just changed it a motherfucking again
You just said you just wanted some dick 'fore I stuck it in
I wouldn't have been such a prick to you
Fucking men, you say you don't trust 'em
Why do I hear the sound of toilets flushing?
Some shit is going down
You must have just not have been truthful from the start
See for me it’d be nothing to say you never had my heart
But I’d be lying
Fucking see why they call this bullshit a relationship; ships sink
And you know it's love as soon as you fall in it cause shit stinks
And it feels like everytime I fucking do I get jinxed
Cupid must have put a curse on me
Six weeks have went by and we only spoke twice
I’m sitting in your driveway calling you from the car, suffice
I think it's safe to say you’re not at home
I’m calling your cell phone
You answer but I can tell though that you're not alone
How was I to know? It shoulda been time to go a long time ago
I kept holding on
It's comical when I think back now why I couldn't get the hint
And feel the draft you were throwing, I wasn't catching your drift
But there's a cold breeze blowing over me, I'm over you
Success is the best revenge to pay you back
And that payment is overdue
I overcame odds to get even
The sober me is shitting all over the un-sober you
And I hope they play this in every club that you going to
I’m haunting you bitch, everywhere you turn I'm following you
Cause I loved you with every ounce of me, you know it's true
It's killing you now, yeah I hope the ho dies slow in you
It's cause of you now I don’t trust ‘em at all
Fuck 'em, middle finger up
I’m gonna just keep grabbing my balls, cup 'em
I’ll never fall again, I trip on stairs, I fall up 'em
So buttercup don't try to come back knocking
On my door all dolled up

[Hook]
Cause I’m moving on, don’t worry about me
Cause I’m gon' be just fine without you, you’ll see
There ain't no one on this Earth right now I’d much rather be
Cause goddamn it I’m glad that I’m me

I said if you could be where I’m at (bye bye)
You’d wanna be you too (I'mma be good without you)
If you felt the way I feel
I bet you’d be in as good a mood as I am
But you don’t cause you just feel like you

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
I’ve had it for the last time
Your actions got me hot as my last rhyme
You’re options are leave or put out. Granted your ass fine
Fine just ain't gon' cut it
Drama is what you’re in love with
You and them bitches you run with
Lately I’m feeling smothered
You snooped around for dirt to be uncovered
Conceited with cover girl motives, I gotta rise above it
You think them models loving me, I’m thinking about who doesn’t
Doesn’t really matter what you say, sickness in my stomach
Told you I was gon' be splitting, you don’t think I mean it?
Left you with everything I got, fuck you, ain’t no secret
No apologies you keep it
Now that I’m doing my thing and you peep it
The badder times all outweigh the recent
Your energy, who needs it?
Every rumor you hear, you go believe it
Point out the times you’ve seen it
You stabbed me, should have leaned it
Revenge is mine, I need it, need a way out
It’s my fucking life, let her find a way to stay out
Bet you thought I’d break, it ain't that easy
Bet you thought I'd need you a million times before you need me
Leave me everything that I gave to you
Ain't no freebies, get your coat and go
The female Pinocchio ,money hungry hopeless hoe
You fucking with my focus so
Go back to that chump that played the role before
Love is like a cancer when you don’t let go
I’ma blow fo sho, unnecessary weight makes the boat go slow
I don’t need you sinking us, hope you float
Lying through my teeth, I hope you don’t. Drown! Drown!
Not a sound out her be dope , bottles pop out while he smoke
Hate we met, proud that we broke, let them girls crowding me go
If they got something to show, let them show me! I don't love 'em
Never lonely, never even left a scar
You fell hard, I’m laughing, ha ha ha ha ha
Tire smoke fancy car
Nothing is what we are, no beginning no tomorrow

[Hook]

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