Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Smooth , by - Rob Curly. Release date: 01.08.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Smooth |
| Yeah |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh |
| Aye |
| Nah, nah, nah, nah |
| Yeah |
| Oh, oh, oh, oh |
| Hehah! |
| Yeah! |
| I be breaking hearts, I ain’t smooth |
| I’m the same nigga in tune with the groove |
| Mama say, mama say, «What's the move?», I’m a |
| I’m ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh |
| Shit,, she know a young nigga got |
| Shorty said she love my tone (My tone) |
| Come through, be (My tone, my tone, my tone) |
| Be |
| Uhhh, I’m 'bout to fuck it up (Fuck it up) |
| Shorty said she don’t, fuck niggas in double cups (Cups, double cups) |
| She wants a weirdo who likes Dragon Ball, run it up, my mulatto chick (Up, |
| run it up) |
| Give a lot of dick, she gives double-stuffed, Oreo (, dick!) |
| Self-made nigga’s how the story go (Story go) |
| «Is it Khare-y? |
| Khi-ry? |
| Wait, I got it, is it Kho-ry?» |
| No (No) |
| Damn, bruh, it’s Khary (Yup), don’t even get me started |
| I’m the type to leave your baby mama lonely at The Maury Show (Heheh…) |
| So- pardon me if I go in my bag a little (Bag a little) |
| Niggas say they tough, they a bag of Skittles (Bag of Skittles) |
| I don’t gotta' bluff, I am not the fightin'-type |
| I know who I am, I don’t have no riddles (Ooo…woo!) |
| I don’t be in the club like, «Bam, bam» (Swee-!) |
| You smokin' Flintstones, my man-man () |
| If you think you touchin' us,, oh, you say this wifey got plans-plans |
| I bet she never showed you her tramp stamps (Hahahah!), yikes! |
| I be breaking hearts, I ain’t smooth |
| I’m the same nigga in tune with the groove |
| Mama say, mama say, «What's the move?», I’m a |
| I’m ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh |
| Shit,, she know a young nigga got |
| Shorty said she love my tone (My tone) |
| Come through, be (My tone, my tone, my tone) |
| Be, aye |
| Watch me pop, like soda, up Northside |
| Underrated sacrifices, like it’s More Life |
| Lost my life on the quest for more hype |
| Now I’m feelin' show-right, motherfucker cold, right? |
| Fuck you pay me? |
| I’m a — (Star) |
| Breakin' hearts, as of lately (Yeah) |
| Do my dance, like Patrick Swayze (True) |
| Could be rich, I’m fuckin' lazy () |
| So I pass on them bad ones, like bad loans (Bad- loans) |
| Like cast on, I can’t bend for no, like |
| Who would’ve thought that them pictures were cropped? |
| All them bitches was trippin', and flimsy niggas were dropped |
| Now I’m smooth with it, like with it, mama who’s is it? |
| Who did it- like me? |
| Ain’t nobody cool with it- like me |
| Top of my game, nothing but gain, they never the same |
| I be breaking hearts, I ain’t smooth |
| I’m the same nigga in tune with the groove |
| Mama say, mama say, «What's the move?», I’m a |
| I’m ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh |
| Shit,, she know a young nigga got |
| Shorty said she love my tone (My tone) |
| Come through, be (My tone, my tone, my tone) |
| I be- |
| I be breaking hearts, I ain’t smooth |
| I’m the same nigga in tune with the groove |
| Mama say, mama say, «What's the move?», I’m a |
| I’m ashamed of the blues, keep the cool view, aye, uh |
| Shit,, she know a young nigga got |
| Shorty said she love my tone (My tone) |
| Come through, be (My tone, my tone, my tone) |