Smile - Wale, Phil Ade, Zyla Moon

When you first left me, I was wantin' more.

But you were fucking that girl next

door.

What’d you do that for?

Who you talkin' about, her?

I’d a got right back

When you first left me, I didn’t know what to say.

I’d never been on my own

that way.

Just sat by myself all day

You miss me, huh?

I was so lost back then.

But with a little help from my friends,

I found a light in the tunnel at the end.

Now you’re calling me up on the

phone.

So you can have a little whine and a moan.

And it’s only because you’re

feeling alone

Nah, I’m just kinda bored, baby

At first, when I see you cry — Yea it makes me smile.

Yea it makes me smile.

At worst I feel bad for a while, but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile

Who you talkin' about me?

Oh nah

Whenever you see me you say that you want me back.

And I tell you it don’t me

jack, No it don’t mean jack

We’ll see about that

I couldn’t stop laughing.

No I just couldn’t help myself.

See you messed up my

mental health.

I was quite unwell

As you shoulda

I was so lost back then.

But with a little help from my friends,

I found a light at the tunnel at the end.

Now you’re calling me up on the

phone.

So you can have a little whine and a moan.

And it’s only because you’re

feeling alone

I’m glad you think so.

Ho!

At first, when I see you cry — Yea it makes me smile.

Yea it makes me smile.

At worst I feel bad for a while, but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile

(You understand what I’m sayin'?) I was touchin' out, I got right back.

Like Pen Pals or a Email Chat.

See I aim like (Aine) Her Frame her mind was

nothin' to be pictured.

But she ain’t wanna listen.

We kick like Fulham.

And it was just a quickie.

But really wanna make love and Lily my religion.

Simply, I can be that and all that.

I got cheese I could turn you to a mall

rat.

I won’t leave 'em at your door like a doormat.

And I’m a keep knockin' at

it like a Morman.

The more men lie, the more she saw from 'em, protection she

endorsed by endorphins.

The other girl I adored was a whore joint.

The neighborhood roller her mother was an orphanage.

No tears, those so tears

zero From here on out I am all about dinero like Pesci.

so now let the lets be

set free and see if we’re lovers or enemies.

Test me

At first, when I see you cry — Yea it makes me smile.

Yea it makes me smile.

At worst I feel bad for a while, but then I just smile, I go ahead and smile