Rec Room All Stars - Lost In Translation

You sayin' this, but you mean that
You sayin' I'm trippin' and you don't needthat
Now baby, pump your brakes, this a speed trap
Cuz it's short spinal cords, you'll be back
You'll be back, you'll be back
Static all in my ear, givin' me feedback
And all you ever get is misinformation
I guess it got lost in translation

Now once again, we right here
Need more windex cuz I can't make myself clear
I guess I should try speakin' in a different way
Cuz all you hear is that shit that I didn't say
And you be gettin' fly when we argue, yo
Like you got a secret that I don't even wanna know

Tellin' me one thing, but then do the next
Then kill my battery with the text
But I bet, as soon as I dip then
You gon' change your lip like
You ain't understand what I meant Yeah, uh-huh

You sayin' this, but you mean that
You sayin' I'm trippin' and you don't needthat
Now baby, pump your brakes, this a speed trap
Cuz it's short spinal cords, you'll be back
You'll be back, you'll be back
Static all in my ear, givin' me feedback
And all you ever get is misinformation
I guess it got lost in translation

So now you back at the door and you walkin' out
Cuz I don't know what the fuck you talkin' about
Soon as I thought that we was on that same page, shit
You come and tell me some five and five equals eight shit

And I can say that it ain't your fault
You say okay, but it really ain't okay at all
Then you say that I ain't shit, like I'ma go ape shit
And ham like I'm at a pig farmer's banquet
You still whisperin', I ain't listenin
You can send an email, it's really no different

You sayin' this, but you mean that
You sayin' I'm trippin' and you don't needthat
Now baby, pump your brakes, this a speed trap
Cuz it's short spinal cords, you'll be back
You'll be back, you'll be back
Static all in my ear, givin' me feedback
And all you ever get is misinformation
I guess it got lost in translation

I'm kickin' that quicksand, I hope it's sinkin' in
Irreplaceable, baby, you better think again
Cuz I can get cold like the seasons change
Until them hoes all ciao, Auf Wiedersehen
And in less than an hour, right after she complain
Another one is knockin' at the door like the pizza came
I ain't speakin' game, that would mean I'm playin
But shorty, why you speakin' I ain't hearin' what you sayin
You still whisperin', I ain't listenin'
Might as well send an email, it's no different

You sayin' this, but you mean that
You sayin' I'm trippin' and you don't needthat
Now baby, pump your brakes, this a speed trap
Cuz it's short spinal cords, you'll be back
You'll be back, you'll be back
Static all in my ear, givin' me feedback
And all you ever get is misinformation
I guess it got lost in translation

You sayin' this, but you mean that
You sayin' I'm trippin' and you don't needthat
Now baby, pump your brakes, this a speed trap
Cuz it's short spinal cords, you'll be back
You'll be back, you'll be back
Static all in my ear, givin' me feedback
And all you ever get is misinformation
I guess it got lost in translation

Written by:
Maliek Washington

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