Amy Winehouse - Like Smoke Lyrics
[hook]i never wanted you to be my mani just need your companydon't want to get dependent onyour time then lose the way you love melike smoke, i hung around in the unbalancedwooooah, ohh[verse 1: nas]it's not a movie, this is not a script or proofreadi'll spit some untruths to dumb fools and groupiesfun to punctuate, pronunciate the funds i make? put in your faceoh my mistake, you're not a floosy? then excuse mebefore i talk, my style introduced meget your name and phone number like 1-2-3y'all know the story, y'all know the commentaryi kick the narrative, this is legendarythe good samaritan, hood thespianlike a polygamist, with a twistwill i marry again? maybe, i guessi hold a lady's interest, i just metthe love scholar, she the teacher's petevery other eve we meet and make each other sweati feel triumphant, no stringsjust a fling to have fun withi be out in london, camdenhuntin' for the answers, why did god take away the homie?i can't stand iti'm a firm believer that we all meet up in eternityjust hope the big man show me some courtesywhy? 'cause i'm deemed a heart breakerlike smoke, girls lean 'round a playeryeaha[hook][verse 2: nas]yo, this recession is a testit's affecting my complexionmisdirection my affectionmy concerns are bill collectionsthe facts is the taxes, they after mechapter three, my propertymy handlers, they dealt with me improperlyi say some things i should probably keep privatelyevaluate the world bank trusts like i'm iegthose fly suites and my boojwazitall freak, she wouldn't protest with me at wall streetshe says, no you're so deepi said, no let's go through ithistorically so ruthless feds came for joe louisshe said, my man you need to laugh sometimesclassify me as a whore, i tell her have some wineyou colder than penguin poo, ?she's thinkin' that's just so silly to saybut if you really think about it hussysee a penguin, he drags his shit on the ground all dayand there's a dragon ?i'm through with you after i crush, so is that humorous enough?the smoke i pufftell the car to go to aura, funky buddah, whisky mist on mayfairi hope i meet monie love so she can show me lovenyc to uk i might stay thereeverybody in the club tonight say, "yeah"you know how me and amy are, straight players[outro]ohh, ohh, ooooohh, ohh
