Organic Smiles

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Yeah (who are these niggas?)
 Shit (smile)
 Shit be crazy as a mothafucka, baby
 For real (smile)
 You know this my happy place
 Damn (smile)
 Tryna change my ways, you know (smile)
 I been feeling like this for a minute (smile)
 You just can't seem to pick the right one, huh?
 You get off at 5, I should come, huh?
 A veggie pizza, a movie and a back rub
 Why you looking like that? (smile)
 You know I love that pretty face, keep doin' it, baby
 You always make a nigga (smile)
 Even on my bad days, you forever my lady
 If I fell off tomorrow, you would still love me
 Traumatized by the game, so I'm still thuggin'
 This money keep a nigga sane but you my heart for real
 I'm lowkey, I gotta move smart for real
 If you see me in the club, it's a rare occasion
 I rather hang out in places that can make me paper
 Quick flight outta town, man it's off 11
 Cook a nigga somethin' healthy, I'll be home at 7
 What's happenin'?
 You know I love that smile
 Come here
 With yo sexy ass
 Quit playin' with me
 I don't wanna hear none of that
 Take all that shit off
 Yeah, I like that
 Another night on the road, gotta bust another move
 Shit been cool, but lowkey I been thinkin' 'bout you
 You say everything smooth, but yo actions don't show it
 You need a nigga there 24/7, I know it
 I just wanna see you (smile)
 With that pretty ass face, keep doin' it baby
 You still make a nigga (smile)
 Baby, ain't shit changed, still driving me crazy
 What's happenin'?
 You lookin' hella nice today
 So sexy, make a nigga fly a kite today
 Just a Cartier bracelet, no ice today
 I'm going crazy, in the lab cooking these tapes
 Sometimes you just gotta (smile)
 My nigga, life ain't bad, we the ones that create it
 Elevate, gotta boss up, it is what it is
 I'm thinking one day in the future you can have my kids
 I been feeling like this for a minute
 Stop by the grocery store, grab something to eat
 Baby at the nail shop, they just doin' her feet
 Champagne complimentary, she keepin' it P
 You know I love it when you (smile)
 Body on fleek, got me ready to beat
 Benz on E, gotta run up the street
 You can pack a bag 'cause you comin' with me, for real
 Quit playin'
 With yo sexy ass
 Know what I'm saying?
 Off top
 But what it really do, though?
 For real
 Aye-aye-aye, aye-aye-aye
 

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Duration
03:15
Key
7
Tempo
91 BPM

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