Smooth

Lyrics

Ain't nobody smooth like me
 I don't flash c-notes that's too high key
 Keep it all down low, that's who I be
 Levitating on the stage when I move my feet
 Alright, look
 Good God, didn't know that he could move, huh?
 Been in my shell, popped out like Koopa
 And she look good, body rockin' like Medusa
 Calm like a Buddha
 Still poppin' off like bazooka
 Smooth like butter in a pan
 Love it when she dance
 Got me all stuck inside a trance
 Hoping she don't have some other plans
 Said you got a man?
 Yeah
 Damn
 Smooth like ice and that's a fact
 Michael Jackson nice with it, I'm moon walking
 She got hoops with the ice and that's a bad chick
 The matching jacket with it, you on ten, yeah
 So smooth when you walked in
 Slo-mo hair flip
 Caught my eye from the jump, from the jump
 Thigh high socks and them legs don't quit
 Good God girl, go ahead and flaunt what you got
 I know that you gotta leave
 But I got just what you need, so please
 Tell me what you want, what you want
 Said that she was tired of the rap
 So I came back new style, hit 'em with the funk, with the funk
 (Mm) whoa
 Five foot seven, so you know I gotta lay up
 I ain't even trippin' look at Tom and Zendaya
 Feeling real tall at the top on my way up
 If you want a spot better pay up
 Slick rhymes, I'ma keep it groovy
 We could do it QuickTime, maybe shoot a movie
 I don't ever switch sides, I be where the crew be
 Hit 'em with a quick slide, like I do the Toosie
 Said that you were seeing somebody think you should dead it (mm-mm)
 Yeah, I'm sorry I thought it and went it said it (mm-mm)
 If I didn't then I probably would regret it and I meant it
 Think you got it good, I promise it get better 'cause I told you I'm
 Smooth like ice and that's a fact
 Michael Jackson nice with it, I'm moon walking
 She got hoops with the ice and that's a bad chick
 The matching jacket with it, you on ten, yeah
 So smooth when you walked in
 Slo-mo hair flip
 Caught my eye from the jump, from the jump
 Thigh high socks and them legs don't quit
 Good God girl, go ahead and flaunt what you got
 I know that you gotta leave
 But I got just what you need, so please
 Tell me what you want, what you want
 Said that she was tired of the rap
 So I came back new style, hit 'em with the funk
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:17
Key
2
Tempo
108 BPM

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