Smooth Operator Songtext
von Suli4q
Smooth Operator Songtext
(No place for beginners or sensitive hearts
No place to be ending but somewhere to start
No need to ask)
We used to brag and say we in the building
Fast forward, we fuck around, bought one
I′ve been having my way with this shit
Me living's a miracle if you ever saw one
It say a lot about me ′cause before I had it
I still was the one they would call on
Shout out Allah, Muhammad, and Jesus
All my dead homies wouldn't believe this
Don't look in the back, we in first class
They love me, they used to call me a dirt bag
Clardy gave me the shirt off his back
We up, he got more than his shirt back
We were the ones saggin′ our pants
With straps on our hips and rockin′ the throwbacks
Now we farmers, we checkin' the chicken
Me and Chance spoke this shit to existence
Shout out my nigga Toon
Swear this the sweep, this the broom
We out every two weeks, me, Khalid, and Taron
Out in Miami, got my baby girl on the big screen
Shout out my nigga O
We built this shit from the floor
We tied in like shoestrings
This the type of shit that happen when you feed your stash
And weed your grass, I mean, it really ain′t no need to ask
(He's a smooth operator
Smooth operator (ayy)
Smooth operator
Smooth operator)
We used to brag and say we in the building
Fast forward, we fuck around, bought one
I′ve been having my way with this shit
Me living's a miracle if you ever saw one
It say a lot about me ′cause before I had it
I still was the one they would call on
Shout out Allah, Muhammad, and Jesus
All my dead homies wouldn't believe this (ayy)
No place to be ending but somewhere to start
No need to ask)
We used to brag and say we in the building
Fast forward, we fuck around, bought one
I′ve been having my way with this shit
Me living's a miracle if you ever saw one
It say a lot about me ′cause before I had it
I still was the one they would call on
Shout out Allah, Muhammad, and Jesus
All my dead homies wouldn't believe this
Don't look in the back, we in first class
They love me, they used to call me a dirt bag
Clardy gave me the shirt off his back
We up, he got more than his shirt back
We were the ones saggin′ our pants
With straps on our hips and rockin′ the throwbacks
Now we farmers, we checkin' the chicken
Me and Chance spoke this shit to existence
Shout out my nigga Toon
Swear this the sweep, this the broom
We out every two weeks, me, Khalid, and Taron
Out in Miami, got my baby girl on the big screen
Shout out my nigga O
We built this shit from the floor
We tied in like shoestrings
This the type of shit that happen when you feed your stash
And weed your grass, I mean, it really ain′t no need to ask
(He's a smooth operator
Smooth operator (ayy)
Smooth operator
Smooth operator)
We used to brag and say we in the building
Fast forward, we fuck around, bought one
I′ve been having my way with this shit
Me living's a miracle if you ever saw one
It say a lot about me ′cause before I had it
I still was the one they would call on
Shout out Allah, Muhammad, and Jesus
All my dead homies wouldn't believe this (ayy)
Writer(s): Sulaiman Salaam Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

