Smoove'L - Since Way Back lyrics
[Smoove'L - Since Way Back lyrics]
Damn Chose beat this up
Ain't that DJ Chose over there
It look like DJ Chose
Yeah
I take you on a shopping spree
Buy you all new designer things
She wet she need a wedding ring
I can show you all the better things
Buying you them purses a
Louis bag and Birkens
Screaming fuck them bitches losing you
It ain't worth it
We done beat the odds and they hate that
You done been my girlfriend from way back
Now I got no choice but to put you in a Royce
Or we can make love in that Maybach
It can't get no better
She got Dior, put it on in any weather
Ain't no better feeling than
Us two sharing together
I told you I stopped fucking with
These bitches you can't let em
Fuck ya head up
And our secrets that we got
I ain't telling them
I can't lie you had made me
Fall in love wasn't expecting that
You real, you get respect for that
My ex head was extra wack
And no you never stingy with that kitty
Don't make me beg for that
At all
Mmhh hmm uh mmhh hmm
Can you see the rain
Uhh huhh
We done beat the odds and they hate that
You done been my girlfriend from way back
Now I got no choice but to put you in a Royce
Or we can make love in that Maybach
And it was times you had gave
Me what I ain't had
You was with me through the bad
You the reason that I rap
I just kept making you mad cuz
I drilling with my man
I knew that you was solid when
You told me wear a mask
Hmm hmm
You rode me with no condom
Our feelings we ain't fumble
And I'm here to cure your problems
And my problems you gone solve them
I'll put yo ass in some new shit
You can't be regular we heading
Up to Ruth Chris
It can't get no better
She got Dior, put it on in any weather
Ain't no better feeling than
Us two sharing together
I told you I stopped fucking with
These bitches you can't let em
Fuck ya head up
Ain't that DJ Chose over there
It look like DJ Chose
Yeah
I take you on a shopping spree
Buy you all new designer things
She wet she need a wedding ring
I can show you all the better things
Buying you them purses a
Louis bag and Birkens
Screaming fuck them bitches losing you
It ain't worth it
We done beat the odds and they hate that
You done been my girlfriend from way back
Now I got no choice but to put you in a Royce
Or we can make love in that Maybach
It can't get no better
She got Dior, put it on in any weather
Ain't no better feeling than
Us two sharing together
I told you I stopped fucking with
These bitches you can't let em
Fuck ya head up
And our secrets that we got
I ain't telling them
I can't lie you had made me
Fall in love wasn't expecting that
You real, you get respect for that
My ex head was extra wack
And no you never stingy with that kitty
Don't make me beg for that
At all
Mmhh hmm uh mmhh hmm
Can you see the rain
Uhh huhh
We done beat the odds and they hate that
You done been my girlfriend from way back
Now I got no choice but to put you in a Royce
Or we can make love in that Maybach
And it was times you had gave
Me what I ain't had
You was with me through the bad
You the reason that I rap
I just kept making you mad cuz
I drilling with my man
I knew that you was solid when
You told me wear a mask
Hmm hmm
You rode me with no condom
Our feelings we ain't fumble
And I'm here to cure your problems
And my problems you gone solve them
I'll put yo ass in some new shit
You can't be regular we heading
Up to Ruth Chris
It can't get no better
She got Dior, put it on in any weather
Ain't no better feeling than
Us two sharing together
I told you I stopped fucking with
These bitches you can't let em
Fuck ya head up