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Zach Zoya - Smoke & Dance Lyrics
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Time goes by, tryna keep you as a friend
I can't love you no point in pretendin', yeah
Better let me go now, while you still got the strength to move on, yeah
I said time goes by, tryin' to keep you as a friend, yeah, yeah, yeah

Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke mama, smoke mama
Won't last a second, won't last much more than a second with you, mama
With you, yeah

Tryna show love to you, run out of ways
Doin' way too much, I forgot the basics
I threw a party, it went on for days
Baby, your body's a

Run up a check and then turn up the bass
F*ck up a check and turn the other way
Chip on the shoulder, a gun on the waist
Chip on the shoulder, a gun on the

Nothin' malicious in a little seduction
A make a penny, I'll put it on your budget
Let's make a movie let's f*ck up the function
Let's make a movie, yeah

Movie so long that ran out of space
You keep the phone and I'll get a replacement
Gotta get home, I cannot stay for too long
Stay for too long

Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke, mama, smoke, mama
Won't last a second, won't last much more than a second with you, mama
You, mama

I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you
I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you, yeah

Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke yeah, yeah, yeah
Breakfast in bed in the mornin'
I would go a long way for you, yeah-yeah
Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke ma' yeah, yeah, yeah
Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke mama, smoke mama

I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you
I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you

I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you
I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you

Time goes by, trynakeep you as a friend
I can't love you no point in pretendin'

Time goes by, tryna to keep you as a friend
I can't love you no point in pretendin'

Too good to be true
I could lie, starvin' to feed you
I could die
Too good to be true
I could lie, starvin' to feed you
I could die

Time goes by, tryna to keep you as a friend
I can't love you no point in pretendin'
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Time goes by, tryna keep you as a friend
I can't love you no point in pretendin', yeah
Better let me go now, while you still got the strength to move on, yeah
I said time goes by, tryin' to keep you as a friend, yeah, yeah, yeah

Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke mama, smoke mama
Won't last a second, won't last much more than a second with you, mama
With you, yeah

Tryna show love to you, run out of ways
Doin' way too much, I forgot the basics
I threw a party, it went on for days
Baby, your body's a

Run up a check and then turn up the bass
F*ck up a check and turn the other way
Chip on the shoulder, a gun on the waist
Chip on the shoulder, a gun on the

Nothin' malicious in a little seduction
A make a penny, I'll put it on your budget
Let's make a movie let's f*ck up the function
Let's make a movie, yeah

Movie so long that ran out of space
You keep the phone and I'll get a replacement
Gotta get home, I cannot stay for too long
Stay for too long

Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke, mama, smoke, mama
Won't last a second, won't last much more than a second with you, mama
You, mama

I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you
I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you, yeah

Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke yeah, yeah, yeah
Breakfast in bed in the mornin'
I would go a long way for you, yeah-yeah
Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke ma' yeah, yeah, yeah
Call me 'round seven, I'll roll up a little somethin' to smoke mama, smoke mama

I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you
I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you

I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you
I much rather smoke and dance
Smoke and dance, smoke and dance with you

Time goes by, trynakeep you as a friend
I can't love you no point in pretendin'

Time goes by, tryna to keep you as a friend
I can't love you no point in pretendin'

Too good to be true
I could lie, starvin' to feed you
I could die
Too good to be true
I could lie, starvin' to feed you
I could die

Time goes by, tryna to keep you as a friend
I can't love you no point in pretendin'
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Writer: Michael Simard, Samuel Bocan Biddle, Zacharie Morier-Gxoyiya
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)

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