Broken Smiles
Woah, woah, woah
Ah-yah
Uh-huh
Woah, woah, woah
I know you hate it when I pick you up
Oh, oh
I know you hate it when I lift you
Just to bring you down
I'm picking up the pieces of your broken smiles
Cant find another finger to wrap your world around
If I never felt need before
I need you now
I know you hate it when I lift you
Just to bring you down
I'm picking up the pieces of your broken smiles
Cant find another finger to wrap your world around
If I never felt need before
I need you now
I'm ducking snakes and leeches
Exotic smell like feces
My bitches exotic creatures
Im living like I'm dreaming
It's money in the ceiling
I'm six feet deep, in a deep state
Who are they to me?
Angels or demons?
Uh, why he hate on me?
He can't see the vision
Yeah, diamonds on HD
I don't even want no Hi-Tech right now
Pour the quality
I ain't gon' let them take my soul
Make me anomaly
Let God be my witness
I see the hate and the envy
Behind their depictions
If real recognizes real, that shit look fiction
If I had to call this love or drug, its my addiction
Yet my love for it is relentless
I know you hate it when I lift you
Just to bring you down
I'm picking up the pieces of your broken smiles
Cant find another finger to wrap your world around
If I never felt need before
I need you now
I know you hate it when I lift you
Just to bring you down
I'm picking up the pieces of your broken smiles
Cant find another finger to wrap your world around
If I never felt need before
I need you now
Ah-yah
Uh-huh
Woah, woah, woah
I know you hate it when I pick you up
Oh, oh
I know you hate it when I lift you
Just to bring you down
I'm picking up the pieces of your broken smiles
Cant find another finger to wrap your world around
If I never felt need before
I need you now
I know you hate it when I lift you
Just to bring you down
I'm picking up the pieces of your broken smiles
Cant find another finger to wrap your world around
If I never felt need before
I need you now
I'm ducking snakes and leeches
Exotic smell like feces
My bitches exotic creatures
Im living like I'm dreaming
It's money in the ceiling
I'm six feet deep, in a deep state
Who are they to me?
Angels or demons?
Uh, why he hate on me?
He can't see the vision
Yeah, diamonds on HD
I don't even want no Hi-Tech right now
Pour the quality
I ain't gon' let them take my soul
Make me anomaly
Let God be my witness
I see the hate and the envy
Behind their depictions
If real recognizes real, that shit look fiction
If I had to call this love or drug, its my addiction
Yet my love for it is relentless
I know you hate it when I lift you
Just to bring you down
I'm picking up the pieces of your broken smiles
Cant find another finger to wrap your world around
If I never felt need before
I need you now
I know you hate it when I lift you
Just to bring you down
I'm picking up the pieces of your broken smiles
Cant find another finger to wrap your world around
If I never felt need before
I need you now
Credits
Writer(s): L Crider, Jr
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