Origineel
[Intro: Wiz Khalifa talking]
Yeah. so i seen her from afar
Im sayin to her come over to the car
She like “You some kind of star”
Im like :naw naw naw, chill chiil”
Nam sayin thats that name
I figure id put a little bit of this game all in her brain
I told her i ain’t gone hold you, damn sure ain’t tryna control you, but ill mold ya
She looked at me like she ain’t believe me
So i figure i show ya
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Said she never felt like this before
When im home we get it on. Im on the road she miss the ball
And you thick for sure know how to work them hips right
Level with my swisher says i show her how to twist right
And when i gotta make moves she keeps her lips tight
Tell her that the money stacked so she let me get right
And that sex get good on them late nights
Nothin but thumbs up like a hitch hike
Yes im the shit like
You ain’t never heard of
And you know how i do
Act like you dont but now i learn ya
Im talking about teaching ya
How about schoolin ya
Go and do your thang gimme brains, ill tutor ya
So many of them lames
A real niggas somethin new to ya
Now your tellin all your friends what i do to ya
But its cool ya know? I leave her spine broke
When im up inside, make her breath and hit a high note
Like…
[Interlude: Kev da Hustla talking]
Yeah, so I’m standin on the corner
Shorty ride through. She pushed the whip like ya know?
Me and my nigga Wiz…blowing on that good I’m like…
We gotta stop shawty. See jump out….
[Verse 2: Kev da Hustla]:
And now i approach her
Like whats your name
You get the picture shorty i really like your frame
That coke bottle shape and them asian eyes
Your half black and half you ain’t gotta tell the guys
Shit wonder why i approached her
I wanna get to know ya but i ain’t tryin to hold you
Back from all your dreams and high hopes
You smell that mami
Yeah thats real smoke
Listen i got plans too
You know how your man do
Ill get close before i try to cuff hands boo
Your for your latest shidd
Yeah thats my favorite
Room lit like vegas
He point like “pay them”
Mami ya body amazing
Lights off no cable
I found out she a mind freak like chris angels
Bendin over tables, giving her all she handles
I swear to god her room sounded like this damn sample
[Interlude: Wiz Khalifa talking]
Yesss, I seen my man Kev The Hustla over there on somethin bad
I mean bad. So i mean, i finish rollin up my weed
Hop out the car, i see a couple of little ones
Over there lookin kind of lonely ya kno
Im sayin not preferably one, she looking at me
I seen her smilin and all that
Like she know who a nigga is
So you know what i do, i walk straight up to her like…
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Ey ey shorty i just wanna talk to ya
Usually keep it moving but i had to stop for ya
And let you know any thing less than me is not for ya
No time to waste i got patience like a doctor do
And this may be a lot for you
So why dont you fall in
Hit some of this weed and soak it all in
Got game like the ball in
And we ballin goin state to state call me rawlings
Look dawg i ain’t tryna start nothing
She laughed and said that you kinda star or somethin
Im like nah im playin with you ma i’m frontin
They call me young wiz
Get up in my car or somethin
We could talk about your day why im cigar stuffin
Heres my phone give me a number that i can call or something
Get you back to your crib and have the walls jumpin
Screamin at the top of your lungs like….
Vertaling
[Intro: Wiz Khalifa talking]
Yeah. dus ik zag haar van ver
Im sayin to her come over to the car
She like “You some kind of star”
Im like :naw naw naw, chill chiil”
Nam zegt dat is die naam.
Ik dacht, ik stop een beetje van dit spel in haar hersenen.
Ik zei haar dat ik je niet vasthield, en je zeker niet probeerde te beheersen, maar ik zal je vormen.
Ze keek me aan alsof ze me niet geloofde.
So I figure I show ya
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Said she never felt like this before
When im home we get it on. Im on the road she miss the ball
And you thick for sure know how to work them hips right
Level with my swisher says I show her how to twist right
And when I gotta make moves she keeps her lips tight
Tell her that the money stacked so she let me get right
And that sex get good on them late nights
Nothin but thumbs up like a hitch hike
Yes im the shit like
You ain’t never heard of
And you know how I do
Doe alsof je dat niet doet, maar nu leer ik het je.
Im talking about teaching ya
How about schoolin ya
Ga en doe je ding, geef me hersenen, ik geef je les
So many of them lames
Een echte neger is iets nieuws voor je.
Nu vertel je al je vrienden wat ik met je gedaan heb.
But its cool ya know? I leave her spine broke
When im up inside, make her breath and hit a high note
Zoals…
[Interlude: Kev da Hustla talking]
Yeah, so I’m standin on the corner
Shorty ride through. She pushed the whip like ya know?
Ik en mijn nigga Wiz… blowen op dat goed ik ben als…
We moeten Shawty stoppen. See jump out….
[Verse 2: Kev da Hustla]:
En nu benader ik haar
Like what your name
You get the picture shorty I really like your frame
That coke bottle shape and them asian eyes
Je bent half zwart en half je hoeft het de jongens niet te vertellen
Ik vraag me af waarom ik haar benaderde.
Ik wil je leren kennen, maar ik probeer je niet tegen te houden.
Terug van al je dromen en hoge verwachtingen
Ruik je dat, mami?
Ja, dat is echte rook.
Luister, ik heb ook plannen.
Je weet hoe je man doet.
Ik kom dichtbij voordat ik probeer je handen te boeien.
Jij voor je laatste shidd.
Ja, dat is mijn favoriet.
Kamer verlicht als Vegas.
Hij wijst naar “betaal ze”.
Mami, je lichaam is geweldig.
Lichten uit, geen kabel.
I found out she a mind freak like Chris Angels
Bending over tables, giving her all she handles
I swear to god her room sounded like this damn sample
[Interlude: Wiz Khalifa talking]
Yesss, I seen my man Kev The Hustla over there on somethin bad
Ik bedoel slecht. So I mean, I finished rollin up my weed
Hop out the car, I see a couple of little ones
Over there lookin kind of lonely ya knowo
Ik zeg niet liever een, ze kijkt naar me.
I seen her smilin and all that
Like she know who a nigga is
So you know what I do, I walk straight up to her like…
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Ey ey shorty ik wil gewoon met je praten
Meestal blijf ik in beweging maar ik moest stoppen voor je
And let you know any thing less than me is not for ya
No time to waste I got patience like a doctor do
En dit kan veel voor je zijn
Dus waarom val je er niet in
Neem wat van deze wiet en laat het allemaal in je opnemen.
Got game like the ball in
And we ballin goin state to state call me rawlings
Kijk dawg ik probeer niets te beginnen
Ze lachte en zei dat je een soort ster was of zo.
Ik zeg nee, ik speel met je ma, ik ben voorin.
Ze noemen me young wiz.
Stap in mijn auto of zoiets
We kunnen over je dag praten waarom ik sigarenvulling heb.
Hier is mijn telefoon, geef me een nummer dat ik kan bellen of zoiets.
Breng je terug naar je huis en laat de muren springen.
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