Buddhå Lefløre.
H.Ø.Ę.Š (Bonus Rap)
[Intro]
H.O.E.S


[Hook]
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile...

*Clear Throat*

[Verse 1]
Listen up, take a seat, and let me mentally fuck you with the words I’m finna say
This message might come out harsh but I’ma deliver that shit anyway
Let’s get things straight, I’ma good ass n***a but bitches always takin’ that shit for granted
Giving them all my love and affection but for some reason they can’t seem to handle it
I’m always ending up with the ones, that's so fast to call it a quit
And then go ahead and post on social media how these ex’s and n***as ain’t shit
This is some shit I don’t get
You had something good but you was the one that got rid of it
Come on bitch, use yo fuckin’ common sense
I mean, you are the one that’s getting fucked but not by common sense
Always using those weak ass lines: “I’m depressed, I’m hurt, lately I’ve been feelin’ tense”
Excuses...excuses...always tryna make excuses for yourself for being loose
You think you got that “good good”?
But baby I taste more sweet inside bitter tomato juice
Oops!, I shouldn’t let that slipped out but at the same it did
She’s probably lookin’ at these lyrics like “what the fuck?!, this n***a really ain’t shit”
That makes two of us, ya digg?
You claim, “you don’t suck dick” but you do, but you only suck it if that shit looks big to you
You got these n***as playing for the pussy like it’s family feud
Both are deciding on who and who is gonna be the one fuckin’ you
Or split down the middle
Finish this riddle...she got two legs, she spread ‘em on the bed, allowing the first n***a to give her ass some head
After she’s done, she fucks with the next one
Reloading that pussy like a fuckin’ machine gun
But that’s none of my business though
You can hate the artist but you can’t hate the flow

[Hook]
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile...

[Verse 2]
I’m drinkin’ a lot of rum, my feelings are going numb
Now she’s dealing with cold thumb
Maybe, in a perfect world, I probably wouldn’t be this ruthless sounding like Joyner Lucas
The truth is...all these shitty ass excuses got you lookin’ like a fuckin’ doofus
You fuckin’ useless...take one puff and all of a sudden you fuckin’ clueless?!
Don’t get mad at me, get mad at yourself
Cause you‘s the one that made the decision to fuck someone else
I'm fucked up, but I ain't fucked up as you
Crooked smile for the light, heart ain’t really bulletproof
Well damn, when shit ain’t lookin’ right
I might as well start lyin’ too
Not only I'm writing lyrics, I'm also sending out a message
To that sneaky lying ass bitch, I know that shit runs in yo heritage
Next time when you open your mouth, tell ‘em how you fake that miscarriage

[Hook]
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile
Sometimes You Make Me Frown
You Make Me Smile...