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Smart Video (MV)




Performed By: Derry
Language: English
Length: 2:08
Written by: Matthew Derry




Derry - Smart Lyrics
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I don't know what the f*ck going on, but I got shit straight
When I saw you at my door, I opened you like crate
Storming all this shit like crazy, I might lose my date
Ninety months, he been locked up free my Uncle Tate
I've known you for nine months, why give wedding cake
Man, this bitch is too crazy, I might have to flake
I don't know what you're trying to do
Maybe if you talk to me one time, I could find out too
Money coming paid in blues
The bank locked me on my account, I think they hate me too
Why you not talking, give me clues
Maybe cause all them are the same, all they want money and boobs
My plans coming to motion, this shit is fitting like cubes
If you hate on me, there's nothing I can do
I've been fraudulent for a while, now it's time to be real
Crying on my shoulder, is there nothing that you feel?
I got problems in my life, nothing I can't deal
All the girls think I am just a tasty meal
Since you all about equality, why don't you pay the bill
People these days, I just don't know how to feel
Moving motion like a ship, man, it's just made of steel
I'm stalking their page like it's something I can kill
I f*ck bitches so many times, they call me retard
According to their logic, them motherf*ckers super smart
I just copped a brand new car
Swag
Stop giving me rundowns, this ain't no seminar
These bitches breaking my heart
They always leave me after I tell them their part
They ask for advice on art
So I just killed their career, now they have a fresh start
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I don't know what the f*ck going on, but I got shit straight
When I saw you at my door, I opened you like crate
Storming all this shit like crazy, I might lose my date
Ninety months, he been locked up free my Uncle Tate
I've known you for nine months, why give wedding cake
Man, this bitch is too crazy, I might have to flake
I don't know what you're trying to do
Maybe if you talk to me one time, I could find out too
Money coming paid in blues
The bank locked me on my account, I think they hate me too
Why you not talking, give me clues
Maybe cause all them are the same, all they want money and boobs
My plans coming to motion, this shit is fitting like cubes
If you hate on me, there's nothing I can do
I've been fraudulent for a while, now it's time to be real
Crying on my shoulder, is there nothing that you feel?
I got problems in my life, nothing I can't deal
All the girls think I am just a tasty meal
Since you all about equality, why don't you pay the bill
People these days, I just don't know how to feel
Moving motion like a ship, man, it's just made of steel
I'm stalking their page like it's something I can kill
I f*ck bitches so many times, they call me retard
According to their logic, them motherf*ckers super smart
I just copped a brand new car
Swag
Stop giving me rundowns, this ain't no seminar
These bitches breaking my heart
They always leave me after I tell them their part
They ask for advice on art
So I just killed their career, now they have a fresh start
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Writer: Matthew Derry
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