Werbung entfernenAmy Winehouse - Like Smoke
(Amy Winehouse, Salaam Remi,
Nasir Jones)
Chorus:
Fm Cm FmI never wanted you to be my man
Gmaj7I just need your company
Fm CmDon't want to get dependent on
Fm Gmaj7Your time then lose the way you love me
Fm C#m GLike smoke, I hung around in the unbalanced
Fm C#mWoah, ohhh!
GWoah
FmIt's not a movie, this is not a script or proofread
CmI'll spit some untruths to dumb fools and groupies
FmFun to punctuate, pronunciate the funds I make, amounts I take
Gmaj7Put in your face, oh my mistake, you're not a floosy? Then excuse me
FmBefore I talk, my style introduced me
CmGet your name and phone number like 1-2-3
FmY'all know the story, y'all know the commentary
Gmaj7I kick the narrative, this is legendary
FmThe good Samaritan, hood thespian Like a polygamist
C#mwith a twist, Will I marry again? Maybe, I guess
GI hold a lady's interest, I just met
The love scholar, she the teacher's pet
FmEvery other eve we meet and make each other sweat
C#mI feel triumphant, no strings, just a fling to have fun with
CmI be out in London, Camden, huntin' for the answers
FmWhy did God take away the homie? I can't stand it
FmI'm a firm believer that we all meet up in eternity
CJust hope the big man show me some courtesy
CmWhy? 'Cause I'm deemed a heart breaker
FmLike smoke, girls lean 'round a player, yayuh
Chorus:
I never wanted you to be my man
I just needed company
Don't want to get dependent on
Your time or who you spend it on
I lose it when you love me
Like smoke, I hang around in the unbalanced
Woah, ohh
Yo, this recession is a test
It’s affectin' my complexion
Misdirectin' my affection
My concerns of bill collections
The facts is the taxes, they after me
Chapter three, my property
My handlers, they dealt with me improperly
I say some things I should probably keep privately
Evaluate the world bank trusts like I’m IEG
There's fly suites and my bourgeoisie
Tall freak, she wouldn’t protest with me at Wall Street
She says, "No, you’re so deep"
I said, "No, let’s Go through it"
Historically so ruthless, Feds came for Joe Louis
She said, "My man, you need to laugh sometimes"
Classifies me as a bore, I told her have some wine
You colder than penguin pussy, in her dismay
She’s thinkin’ that’s just so silly to say
But if you really think about it, hussy
See, a penguin, he drags his ass on the ground all day
And it’s a dragon, it’s a bastard you’re in tune with, just lust
I’m through with you after I crush
So is that humorous enough?
The smoke I puff
Tell the car to Go to Aura, Funky Buddah, Whisky Mist on Mayfair
I hope I meet some Monie Love so she can show me love
NYC to UK, I might stay there
Everybody in the club tonight say, "Yeah"
You know how me and Amy are, straight players
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh
Chorus:
I never wanted you to be my man
I just needed company
Don't want to get dependent on
Your time or who you spend it on
I lose it when you love me
Like smoke, I hung around in the unbalanced
Woah, ohh
Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh
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