Lyrics Smile - Wale, Phil Ade, Zyla Moon

Smile

When you first left me, I was wantin' more.
But you were fucking that girl next
door.
What’d you do that for?
Who you talkin' about, her?
I’d a got right back
When you first left me, I didn’t know what to say.
I’d never been on my own
that way.
Just sat by myself all day
You miss me, huh?
I was so lost back then.
But with a little help from my friends,
I found a light in the tunnel at the end.
Now you’re calling me up on the
phone.
So you can have a little whine and a moan.
And it’s only because you’re
feeling alone
Nah, I’m just kinda bored, baby
At first, when I see you cry — Yea it makes me smile.
Yea it makes me smile.
At worst I feel bad for a while, but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile
Who you talkin' about me?
Oh nah
Whenever you see me you say that you want me back.
And I tell you it don’t me
jack, No it don’t mean jack
We’ll see about that
I couldn’t stop laughing.
No I just couldn’t help myself.
See you messed up my
mental health.
I was quite unwell
As you shoulda
I was so lost back then.
But with a little help from my friends,
I found a light at the tunnel at the end.
Now you’re calling me up on the
phone.
So you can have a little whine and a moan.
And it’s only because you’re
feeling alone
I’m glad you think so.
Ho!
At first, when I see you cry — Yea it makes me smile.
Yea it makes me smile.
At worst I feel bad for a while, but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile
(You understand what I’m sayin'?) I was touchin' out, I got right back.
Like Pen Pals or a Email Chat.
See I aim like (Aine) Her Frame her mind was
nothin' to be pictured.
But she ain’t wanna listen.
We kick like Fulham.
And it was just a quickie.
But really wanna make love and Lily my religion.
Simply, I can be that and all that.
I got cheese I could turn you to a mall
rat.
I won’t leave 'em at your door like a doormat.
And I’m a keep knockin' at
it like a Morman.
The more men lie, the more she saw from 'em, protection she
endorsed by endorphins.
The other girl I adored was a whore joint.
The neighborhood roller her mother was an orphanage.
No tears, those so tears
zero From here on out I am all about dinero like Pesci.
so now let the lets be
set free and see if we’re lovers or enemies.
Test me
At first, when I see you cry — Yea it makes me smile.
Yea it makes me smile.
At worst I feel bad for a while, but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile