Smoke
You say I'm suspicious, all up in your business
Like to call me crazy when I get to throwing dishes
You say what's my confirmation, making eggs and bacon
You see me with the skillet, better quit testing my patience
Baby, go ahead admit it, I just might forgive it
Pushing my buttons, about to push me to my limit
I know, a girl always knows
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
There's a hot coal, match-striking
Spark plug, switch-igniting
Kerosene kinda fire
I'm not overprotective, that's just your perspective
I'm just looking out for the return on my invеstment
Baby, why are you sweating? I just got somе questions
Are you tryna keep straight all the lies that you been telling?
Baby, go ahead admit it, I just might forgive it
Pushing my buttons, about to push me to my limit
I know, yeah, a woman always knows
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
There's a grandma chicken grease
Firetruck in the street
Preacher preach kinda fire
Yeah, I know, a woman always knows
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
There's a fuse lit
Fahrenheit, powder keg, dynamite
Burning man kinda fire
Like to call me crazy when I get to throwing dishes
You say what's my confirmation, making eggs and bacon
You see me with the skillet, better quit testing my patience
Baby, go ahead admit it, I just might forgive it
Pushing my buttons, about to push me to my limit
I know, a girl always knows
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
There's a hot coal, match-striking
Spark plug, switch-igniting
Kerosene kinda fire
I'm not overprotective, that's just your perspective
I'm just looking out for the return on my invеstment
Baby, why are you sweating? I just got somе questions
Are you tryna keep straight all the lies that you been telling?
Baby, go ahead admit it, I just might forgive it
Pushing my buttons, about to push me to my limit
I know, yeah, a woman always knows
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
There's a grandma chicken grease
Firetruck in the street
Preacher preach kinda fire
Yeah, I know, a woman always knows
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
Where there's smoke
There's a fuse lit
Fahrenheit, powder keg, dynamite
Burning man kinda fire
Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Paul Chapman, Bale'wa M. Muhammad, Mickey Guyton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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