lirik lagu smiler – jada
[verse 1]
yo, she moved like a thief in the night, murderous frame
and knew about the reason of life, a murderer’s game
spoke with sophistication (trust)
, guys never known to kiss and chase ’em
nah, never no misinformation
hardly seen, never spoken about (yeah) clean? f~ck nah
filth but never opened her mouth
fly? peng as eva angelina, that’s some awesome p~ssy (trees)
with the knack to crack a baller like a fortune cookie
i mean, if you say a picture, you would say, “nah, never, that’s a dream”
somethin’ out of h~llo magazine
business makes me travel the city
hit the hotel and dropped my bags
no sense in draggin’ them with me
left the room feelin’ like i’m liam neeson in taken (that’s right)
man about town, except this is my dream that i’m chasin’
hit the lobby where people were congregatin’ (what’s this?)
i wonder if they’re here for what i am, but i don’t need the conversation
i need to find my driver quick and bounce to the venue
kinda starvin’ too, i probably could devour the menu
headed outside away from all the jam and the noise
to see an asian man with a sign sayin’ mr. vanderpuye
perfect, he buss the door for me, then i sat down
heard “a kiss from a rose” playin’ in the background
said it’s 9 but come 10, i wanna be there (yeah)
i beg you pump the gas, it’s right next to grosvenor square (come on)
9:55, i jumped out, he left me to cross
i shouted, “if i need pickin’ up, mate, i’ll send a text to your boss”
reached the door, winked at the bouncer
fixin’ my tie, this motherf~cker’s bigger than bowser
made my way through, the set up wasn’t set in stone but
as the sound of all the talk and laughter’s gettin’ closer’s
when i reached the doorway, my connect was talkin’ some nonsense
this a dinner dance, this is what i thought was a conference (snitch)
no biggie, it’s best to make the most
i clocked some high~flyers i connected with, it’s best to play them close (uh)
engrossed in conversations based on cribs and amounts
swiss accounts and renovations that i did to my house
out of nowhere, she came and kissed the boss of this cl!ck (huh?)
i was lost for words, forgot my sentence, watchin’ and sh~t
yo, you ever seen beauty so s~xy that it’s dangerous? (wow)
i’m tryna figure what the game is, the jigsaw
[chorus]:
when skrilla’s involved (cha~ching)
not all that glitter is gold (ching)
people move sideways for money, we all wanna be rich
but if it’s too good to be true, it probably is (yeah)
when skrilla’s involved
not all that glitter is gold (ching)
people move sideways for money, we all wanna be rich
but if it’s too good to be true, it probably is
[verse 2]
she whispered somethin’ in his ear
he shook all of our hands and said his goodbyes
she said goodbye to all of her fans
they skated off towards the exit
cheek~peckin’ everybody in sight
all for keepin’ up appearances
i’m weary of the weird affiliation
never would’ve mentioned them in the same breath
but in this game, anythin’ is possible
thighs golden and bulgin’, eyes sultry, scopin’
physique that every guy in their mind would like to indulge in
told the guys i’m with bless and snuck up on some bond sh~t
maintainin’ fair distance, where they gone? sh~t
i breezed down the stairs, see them hoppin’ in a gt
i tiptoed and slow so they couldn’t hear or see me
found a black cab, told him follow the bentley (come one)
nothin’ hasty, can’t afford ’em thinkin’ somebody sent me
mate, what’s this about? yo, don’t even ask
stay close but far enough so they can’t see the car
cruisin’ down the main road and buss a right
i see some crazy stuff at night
careful how you’re drivin’, bro, you buss a light
somethin’ orange flashin’ in the distance, no need for speedin’
could be roadworks (ah), just a belisha beacon
another quarter mile, saw them parallel parkin’
paid the driver, checked that nothin’ slipped out my pockets on the seat
scurried across the street, camouflagin’ in my dome
silent murder on repeat
saw the passenger door crack
heard gigglin’ as the red soles from her louboutins touched the ground
her legs movin’ up and down
left the car, slammed the door, seconds later, he came out
walkin’ tipsy, yellin’ her name out (jada)
walked towards the crib linkin’ arms, eatin’, feedin’ her some
ferrero rocher, gigglin’ and squeezin’ her bum
they walked up the path ’til they hit the front door
he grabbed her breast askin’, “is this what you come for?”
she grinned as he undone the yale lock, walked in the crib
and shut the door, i was spyin’ from the bushes
they got me on some espionage, bolted up the path
ducked and slid right beneath the livin’ room window
popped up, saw ’em tongue kissin’, lipsin’ hard
rippin’ her dress, rollin’ ’round the yard, crib’s in a mess
shirt’s comin’ off, coral lace bra and knickers
i was trippin’, g, i should’ve took some rasclaart pictures
outta nowhere, she lifted a blade, while they were kissin’
stabbed him in the neck, once, twice, thrice, blood everywhere (sh~t)
saw his mouth move but i never heard him shoutin’
dropped to the ground, blood squirtin’ like a fountain
grabbed her heels and clothes and she made for the door
i think she’s cuttin’ through the back, i’m too shocked to react
by the time i caught my senses to go down the side
all i saw was a bushy garden, no one in sight
i need to get gone, association’s too much of a bird to face
here i am, me, a witness of a murder case
[outro]
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