Текст песни Quotha Beats - Left Alone

I like that you can rhyme
But I do not like that your mother contains us.
As the song says, you're not my Andreyka anymore
Because I need a man, not a path maker

You said that you didn’t lie a lot of money, his mother.
After all, all you have is maternity capital.
Now there is only the word I, not more than the word OUR.
Your jokes are as flat as Masha’s chest.

You grew up on the street, you lived on the street.
You just very often (often) lost your keys.
You say that you slept with all the heifers of the world.
But Tamara Konstantinovna did not confirm.

Etc.
I'm just a chorus boy
That would hurt here, that would hurt here.
In this chorus, the boy leads through the tears with his finger.