Smile

I heard smiles are infectious, I really wish you'd get sick
You've got an attitude only a mother could love, and it really, really makes me tick
Always talkin' down with your nose in the air, what is that shit about?
Is it the time of night? Is your tuck too tight? Is your man not putting out?

Would it kill ya to smile? Tell me, tell the world
Would it kill ya to smile? 'Cause I wouldn't wanna kill ya girl
Would it kill ya to compliment, or tip a cent
Or pretend for just a second that you're content
Would it kill you?
Would it kill ya to smile?

You're always reading, but when they read you, you're ready to attack
You call me fake, too nice, a pussy, but this pussy grabs back
We get paid for playing dress up, it's not that serious
So calm your tits, take our your tampon, and maybe call your dentist

Would it kill ya to smile? Tell me, tell the world
Would it kill ya to smile? 'Cause I wouldn't wanna kill ya girl
Would it kill ya to hug, or wink, or wear some pink
Or remember under that wig you are just a twink
And so am I! And look!
It doesn't kill me to smile

Yes, okay, you're pretty, but you're a bitch
Yes, okay, you're thin, but you're a bitch
I get that your shoes are designer, but you're a bitch
Your wigs are lace, you're giving face, but you are still a bitch

Would it kill ya to smile? Tell me, tell the world
Would it kill ya to smile? 'Cause I wouldn't wanna kill ya girl
I just don't understand, why the distress?
How could anyone be so mad as a dude in a dress?
It's not hard
It's just fun
So loosen up
Calm down
Deep breath
Have a drink
And smile!
Smile!



Credits
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Norbert Szucs
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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