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Lay Bankz - Smooth Criminal Lyrics



Lay Bankz - Smooth Criminal Lyrics
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(Lifestyle, lifestyle)
(Lifestyle, lifestyle, oh)

Maybe it's my lifestyle
That got 'em addicted, this forty-inch weave split ends
Now, the lights off, oh
Wasn't nigga never seen no bitch like me?
Make a nigga want a title, title
His itty-bitty body, make 'em wanna try him
He send me signs like I don't know, oh, hell no, he can't

Maybe it's my lifestyle, lifestyle
That make all these niggas wanna be with me
Many man wan wife ya, den pon mi ah plant seed
Grab di gun-gun, pipe down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's that smooth criminal, shot di club up, too cynical
(Hello, hello) Mister Unforgettable
Shit too good, but, I gotta get rid of you, oh

(Ooh, ooh, lifestyle, lifestyle)
(Ooh, ooh, lifestyle, lifestyle, oh)
(Yeah, I can't fall, yeah, I can't fall)
(Yeah, I can't fall for Mister Smooth Criminal)

Make me tear these clothes off
Then he look me in the eye, told me I can get comfortable
Then he moved my panties to the side
If he was to trap me, how would I know?
(Sneaky-neaky) it was easy (hmm)
He got in me (hmm), tryna keep me
Couldn't decide how this was gon' go
Soon as he left, he called his friends to blow
Low-down bottom of the barrel ass nigga
Type to keep the camera tucked, weird-ass nigga
You don't even know how it feel, lil' nigga
You too selfie, it's a bigger picture
I get you cropped out, I'm not cordial
Mama always told me that these niggas can't afford you
Can't raise no man, I can't mature you
Get what he want then he try to dispose of you

Maybe it's my lifestyle, lifestyle
That make all these niggas wanna be with me (ooh-ooh)
Many man wan wife ya, den pon mi ah plant seed
Grab di gun-gun, pipe down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's that smooth criminal, shot di club up, too cynical
(Hello, hello) Mister Unforgettable
Shit too good, but, I gotta get rid of you, oh

(Mister, Mister, oh)
(yeah, yeah, woah, Mister, Mister, oh)
(Ooh-ooh, yeah, I can't fall, ooh-ooh, yeah, I can't fall)
(Ooh-ooh, yeah, I can't fall for Mister Smooth Criminal)
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English

(Lifestyle, lifestyle)
(Lifestyle, lifestyle, oh)

Maybe it's my lifestyle
That got 'em addicted, this forty-inch weave split ends
Now, the lights off, oh
Wasn't nigga never seen no bitch like me?
Make a nigga want a title, title
His itty-bitty body, make 'em wanna try him
He send me signs like I don't know, oh, hell no, he can't

Maybe it's my lifestyle, lifestyle
That make all these niggas wanna be with me
Many man wan wife ya, den pon mi ah plant seed
Grab di gun-gun, pipe down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's that smooth criminal, shot di club up, too cynical
(Hello, hello) Mister Unforgettable
Shit too good, but, I gotta get rid of you, oh

(Ooh, ooh, lifestyle, lifestyle)
(Ooh, ooh, lifestyle, lifestyle, oh)
(Yeah, I can't fall, yeah, I can't fall)
(Yeah, I can't fall for Mister Smooth Criminal)

Make me tear these clothes off
Then he look me in the eye, told me I can get comfortable
Then he moved my panties to the side
If he was to trap me, how would I know?
(Sneaky-neaky) it was easy (hmm)
He got in me (hmm), tryna keep me
Couldn't decide how this was gon' go
Soon as he left, he called his friends to blow
Low-down bottom of the barrel ass nigga
Type to keep the camera tucked, weird-ass nigga
You don't even know how it feel, lil' nigga
You too selfie, it's a bigger picture
I get you cropped out, I'm not cordial
Mama always told me that these niggas can't afford you
Can't raise no man, I can't mature you
Get what he want then he try to dispose of you

Maybe it's my lifestyle, lifestyle
That make all these niggas wanna be with me (ooh-ooh)
Many man wan wife ya, den pon mi ah plant seed
Grab di gun-gun, pipe down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's that smooth criminal, shot di club up, too cynical
(Hello, hello) Mister Unforgettable
Shit too good, but, I gotta get rid of you, oh

(Mister, Mister, oh)
(yeah, yeah, woah, Mister, Mister, oh)
(Ooh-ooh, yeah, I can't fall, ooh-ooh, yeah, I can't fall)
(Ooh-ooh, yeah, I can't fall for Mister Smooth Criminal)
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Writer: Layia Watkins, Moises Santos Robalo, Xavier Barrios
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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