Kevin Gates - Smiling Faces lyrics
Kevin Gates [Kevin Jerome Gilyard] Baton Rouge, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Kevin Gates - Smiling Faces lyrics]
Say bruh, I love you to death
But bitch you gon' hit it
Or you gon' lay on top of it
Get the fuck up nigga, you ain't dead yet
Just got this word from above
Placing my heart in this message
Evil's after your soul
People smart with deceptions
Keep a sharp observation
Allowing no infiltration
Of those you let in your circle
They get the chance, they gon' hurt you
They be counting your pockets and you
Can tell by they comments
Incident with my car
When my nigga wanted to drive it
I told him no, he flashed out
Texting my phone talking violent
And told me put him in a song
And he was catchin' a body
God protected my body
I fear no nigga breathin'
I feel like David and Goliath
A hungry pack of hyenas
Showing they teeth when I'm eating
Bitch, do it look like I'm cheesing?
Took my lick like a man
Then came home to the streets no defeat!
When everyone's around I bet you had a ball
Killing emotional attachments with
The alcohol they say they love you and that
For you they do anything
You find it awkward that their eyes
Don't say the same thing
Changing, lately, beware of smiling faces
Entangling, betraying
Beware of smiling faces
These murders weigh on my conscience as
I take too many showers
I need a woman to hold me
Help me forget all my problems
It's 5 am in Toronto
Being she down here for college
She says her major's psychology
We're both into astrology
This moscato was sweet
Inhaling sticks of this broccoli
Hard to sleep on the side of me
Seeming too much is bothering me
Memories haunting me, jumping up out my sleep
She might say "Babe it's OK"
Then put me straight back to sleep
I do this three or four times
My life on constant repeat
Reason I can't quit syrup
My anxiety be fucking with me
Every bitch I'm with, find out I ain't shit
After three weeks of just fucking with me
It's a fucked up feeling when
You looking in the mirror
Everybody just pretending they
Fucking with me who fucking with me?!
But bitch you gon' hit it
Or you gon' lay on top of it
Get the fuck up nigga, you ain't dead yet
Just got this word from above
Placing my heart in this message
Evil's after your soul
People smart with deceptions
Keep a sharp observation
Allowing no infiltration
Of those you let in your circle
They get the chance, they gon' hurt you
They be counting your pockets and you
Can tell by they comments
Incident with my car
When my nigga wanted to drive it
I told him no, he flashed out
Texting my phone talking violent
And told me put him in a song
And he was catchin' a body
God protected my body
I fear no nigga breathin'
I feel like David and Goliath
A hungry pack of hyenas
Showing they teeth when I'm eating
Bitch, do it look like I'm cheesing?
Took my lick like a man
Then came home to the streets no defeat!
When everyone's around I bet you had a ball
Killing emotional attachments with
The alcohol they say they love you and that
For you they do anything
You find it awkward that their eyes
Don't say the same thing
Changing, lately, beware of smiling faces
Entangling, betraying
Beware of smiling faces
These murders weigh on my conscience as
I take too many showers
I need a woman to hold me
Help me forget all my problems
It's 5 am in Toronto
Being she down here for college
She says her major's psychology
We're both into astrology
This moscato was sweet
Inhaling sticks of this broccoli
Hard to sleep on the side of me
Seeming too much is bothering me
Memories haunting me, jumping up out my sleep
She might say "Babe it's OK"
Then put me straight back to sleep
I do this three or four times
My life on constant repeat
Reason I can't quit syrup
My anxiety be fucking with me
Every bitch I'm with, find out I ain't shit
After three weeks of just fucking with me
It's a fucked up feeling when
You looking in the mirror
Everybody just pretending they
Fucking with me who fucking with me?!