Smooth Criminal

Lay Bankz

Compositor: Lay Bankz

(Lifestyle, lifestyle)
(Lifestyle, lifestyle, oh)

Baby, it's my lifestyle
That got 'em addicted, this forty-inch weave split ends
Now, the lights off, oh
Wasn't nigga never seen no bitch like me?
Make a nigga wanna tie down, tie down
His itty-bitty body, make 'em wanna try him
He send me signs like I don't know, oh, hell no, he can't

Baby, it's my lifestyle, lifestyle
To make all these niggas wanna be with me
Many man wan wife ya, den pon mi ah plant seed
Grab di gun-gun, pipe down (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's that smooth criminal, shot di club up, too cynical
(Hello, hello) Mister Unforgettable
Shit too good, but, I gotta get rid of you, oh

(Ooh, ooh, lifestyle, lifestyle)
(Ooh, ooh, lifestyle, lifestyle, oh)
(Yeah, I can't fall, yeah, I can't fall)
(Yeah, I can't fall for Mister Smooth Criminal)

Make me tear these clothes off
Then he look me in the eye, told me I can get comfortable
Then he moved my panties to the side
If he was to trap me, how would I know?
(Sneaky-neaky) It was easy (Hm)
He got in me (Hm), tryna keep me
Couldn't decide how this was gonna go
Soon as he left, he called his friends to blow
Low-down bottom of the Barral ass nigga
Type to keep the camera tucked, weird-ass nigga
You don't even know how it feel, lil' nigga
You too selfie, it's a bigger picture
I get you cropped out, I'm not cordigal
Momma always told me that these niggas can't afford you
Can't raise no man, I can't mature you
Get what he want and they try to dispose of you

Baby, it's my lifestyle, lifestyle
To make all these niggas wanna be with me (Ooh-ooh)
Many man wan wife ya, den pon mi ah plant seed
Grab di gun-gun, pipe down (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's that smooth criminal, shot di club up, too cynical
(Hello, hello) Mister Unforgettable
Shit too good, but, I gotta get rid of you, oh

(Ooh, ooh, Mister, Mister, oh)
(Ooh, ooh, yeah, yeah, woah, Mister, Mister, oh)
(Ooh, ooh, yeah, I can't fall, yeah, I can't fall)
(Ooh, ooh, yeah, I can't fall for Mister Smooth Criminal)