Testo Smoke

They say you have a character flaw
Every time I saw you, you cutting me out
Put a flame at the end of my name
So I know it's real and see how I feel

I bent a whole lot of cards
Seen a whole lot of broads, as they walk by me
Stay here reaching for the stars And a whole lot of cars with some broken ashtrays

But don't you blow your smoke at me
No, don't you blow your smoke at me

Growing is not a contest
But I love all the attention
Forgot all of the affection
That I felt for y'all

But there's always someone to freak with
To feel right for any reason
Don't make it out to be greater
Than two people trying to fuck
Always remember things change
When you move to new lanes
Never know if you stay
We always meet with our friends
Never been for new games
People fall where they meet

But don't you blow your smoke at me
No, don't you blow your smoke at me

(Don't cut me out)
I'm losing the meaning
So fuck how you feeling
I'm reaching the ceiling
It's all so relieving

I bent a whole lot of cards
Seen a whole lot of broads, as they walk by me
Stay here reaching for the stars
And a whole lot of cars with some broken ashtrays

But don't you blow your smoke at me
No, don't you blow your smoke at me