| What is it about my smile that makes you lie to my face?
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| If I close my eyes to your bullshit, I could still smell it on you
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| I could smell it from a mile away
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| You can’t be the truth and be loved
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| Oh no, hey
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| Make up your mind, baby
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| What is it about my smile that makes you lie to my face?
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| Let me ask this, just what does it take to be the apple of your iris?
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| How much of this bullshit until we reach the pasture?
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| Ain’t no need to gas me, it was lit from the lashes
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| Back when chit-chattin' casually 'bout how you think monogamy is somethin' of
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| the past
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| But, baby girl, your actions speak somethin' totally opposite
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| And you have to pardon me, 'cause I am a dog, you see
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| And if you lead me to the park, I break up off the leash
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| What is it about my smile that would make you ponder kickin' dirt in my water?
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| Spillin' bleach in the laundry bag and stressin' my momma
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| Pushin' dents in my armor, scratchin', dentin' my Pontiac
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| Bitch, are you off your shit?
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| I bag another one just to piss you off and shit
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| Don’t make me put the shit I bought you up for auction, bitch
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| Hold on, hold the fuck up
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| Pause this shit
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| My lady drives me high up the wall
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| She keeps me up and locked in the bathin' room
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| Why am I screamin' at the top of my lungs?
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| When she can’t hear a word that I say to her?
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| You petty, petty bitch, (Huh, petty)
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| Calculate (All of it)
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| Trackin' (All of it)
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| All of this (Bullshit)
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| Worthless shit, you packaged up
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| Don’t stop my shit, (All of it, all of it, all)
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| Bitch, now you know that was totally out of pocket
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| Would’ve let me fall off
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| (Would you catch me when I fall?)
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| I won’t sweat the small stuff
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| (No more chasin' business, no)
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| I can’t keep from fallin' off
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| Keep me from these useless bitches, these ruthless leeches
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| I might catch you all alone
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| (I don’t need it, I don’t need it!)
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| Now bro, he lends me no help at all
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| He’s out there chasin' money that’s far too small
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| Lately, he’s talkin' 'bout investin' withdraw
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| But the loan of which you owe me is far from paid off
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| Oh, Lord
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| You petty, petty bitch, (Huh, petty)
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| Calculate (All of it)
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| Trackin' (All of it)
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| All of this (Bullshit)
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| Worthless shit, you packaged up
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| Don’t stop my shit, (All of it, all of it, all)
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| Bitch, now you know that was totally out of pocket |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smile/Petty , by - Anderson .Paak. Song from the album Oxnard, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп