Organic Smiles
Larry June
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Larry June - Organic Smiles Lyrics & Traduction

(Yeah)
(Who are these niggas?)
(Shit)

Larry June:
Shit be crazy as a motherfucka, baby
For real
You know this my happy place
Damn
Tryna change my ways, you know

(I been feeling like this for a minute)
You just can't seem to pick the right one, huh
You get off at 5
Watch it come, huh
A veggie pizza, a movie and a back rub

Why you looking like that? (Smile)
You know I love that pretty face
Keep doin it, baby
You always make a nigga (Smile)
Even on my bad days
You forever my lady

If I fell off tomorrow, you would still love me
Traumatized by the game, so I'm still thuggin'
This money keep a nigga sane
But you my heart for real
I'm low key
I gotta move smart for real

If you see me in the club, it's a rare occasion
I rather hang out in places that can make me paper
Quick flight outta town
??
Cut the nigga somethin healthy
I'll be home at 7
(What's hannnin'?)

(Chorus)

(You know I love that smile
Come here
Witcho sexy ass
Quit playin wit me
I don't wanna hear none of that
Take all that shit off
Yeah
I like that)

Another night on the road
Gotta bust another move
She been cool
But low key I been thinkin bout you
Say everything smooth
But yo actions don't show it
You need a nigga there 247 I know it

I just wanna see you (Smile)
With that pretty ass face
Keep doin it baby
You still make a nigga (Smile)
Baby, ain't shit changed
Still driving me crazy
(What's hannin'?)
You lookin hella nice today
So sexy
Make a nigga fly a kite today
Just a Cartier bracelet
No ice today
Going crazy in the lab cooking these tapes
Sometimes you just gotta (Smile)
My nigga, life ain't bad
We the ones that create it
Elevate, gotta boss up
It is what it is
I'm thinking one day in the future
You can have my kids

(I been feeling like this for a minute)
Stop by the grocery store
Grab something to eat
Baby at the nail shop
They just doin her feet
Champagne complimentary
She keepin it P
You know I love it when you (Smile)
Body on fleek
Got me ready to beat

Benz on E
Gotta run up the street
You can pack a bag
Cuz you comin with me
For real

(Chorus)

(Quit playin
Wit yo sexy ass
Know what I'm saying
Off top
But what it really do though?
For real
Aye)


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