Tyler Tracey - Memories Back Then REMIX [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Verse 1: Tyler Tracey
A few months back I went through a breakup
Started dating this girl who gave it all up
Blonde haired dancer getting freaky on the first date
But stole my heart straight out the gate
This girl had it going for her
Killer body and men begging for her
And even when they offered more than me
She said there was no other man for her
I had her down on both knees
I had her begging "Baby, please!"
I gave her all my body had and in return
She fulfilled my needs
It was my fault she fell so hard
I told her things to fill her heart
But when it came down to it I wanted that ass
So I'd do anything to make it last
I held on by doing all the romantic things
She wanted something, I bought her everything
But at the end of the night, one thing on my mind
And I know it was wrong but I did it every time
She became suspicious when her mother walked in
Mad at all the places I'd been
I can still remember that beautiful smile she had
When she saw my reassuring grin
But after a few months she cut me loose
Used some words I probably shouldn't have used
But after a while I began to miss her
Thought I could win her back with the truth
But it was too late and she was gone
It's been too long, she's already moved on
But if I could bring her back to stay the night
I'd hold her again and just hang on

Hook: Kris Stephens
Lights go out and I'm in my bed
I think of all the madness in my head
All of the things that I did back then
Lights go out and I'm in my bed
I think of all the madness in my head
All of the things that I did back then

Verse 2: Urban Havoc
Yeah, we in that slow lane singing Fast Car
She probably think that I'm a rap star
Talk tough and I act hard
I keep a pipe on me after that last scar
Stressing until she's undressing
Because she ain't ever learned that lesson
The hero she calls her next man
Is the villain that plays her ex man
I've been at it, bimbos bend backwards
I kimbo these rappers and limbo these actors
I'm about the realness, the fake don't feel this
It's so hard to deal with, they asking where my deal is
Wasted days drinking, sitting here thinking
I'm about to blow up while your battleships sinking
What have you been doing? Who the hell have you been screwing?
I been fucking them all, just blowing money at the mall
Talking shit like I need a couple breath mints, boy
Booking shows and I'm running through my set list, boy
You in line because you ain't up on the guest list, boy
You still want to know who the best is, boy
Break rhymes to these baselines
She ain't number one but I make time
For naked pictures and FaceTime
I got love for you so don't waste mine
Uh, we'd drink for a while in your bed
Then you think of all the madness up inside of your head
And yeah, I could of your been your man
But you wanted all them men
Now you got to sit and think of what you did back then, ha!

Hook: Kris Stephens

Verse 3: Revelation
Lets go!
Revelation, you know who it is
Lets get it
Yo, back then back then in a better days
Lose myself to the haze and the memories
Anything I had or loved would have went away
Hiding in my sorrow, use my music as a remedy
I said back then in a better days
Lose myself to the haze and the memories
Anything I had or loved would have went away
Hiding in my sorrow, use my music as a remedy
Take shit back like a Christmas return
Guarantee no one smoke the shit that we burn
Shit done changed but I'm still the same dude
A lot more hungry but still the same food
A lot more famished, a lot more damaged
Without that bitch I got a lot more managed
Coulda, shoulda, woulda used me to my advantage
Tried to bad mouth me but that's outlandish
Ghost, and that's apart of the past
Real friendships, that's harder than cash
A friend in need is still a friend indeed
But a friend with weed has got a larger stash
Friend turned foe, ex girl turned hoe
Seemed like everyone in the world could flow, so what?
Standing in the shadow with me resume
Standing there wondering why everyone is enemies
Still got family, still got peeps
Call me cracked pavement, I'm in the streets
Shit gets real now so do I
Try and scar the martyr when a solider dies
Tired of hellos, stuck on old goodbyes
Steady pursing my dreams without knowing why
Need a stand up dude, well Imma hold it down
Wish I knew then what I know now

Hook: Kris Stephens X2