Smile/Petty

作曲 : Matthew Merisola/Keifer Shackleford/Brandon Anderson

制作人 : Callum Connor & Kiefer/Callum and Kiefer/King Michael Coy

What is it about my smile that makes you lie to my face?

If I close my eyes to your bullshit,

I could still smell it on you

I could smell it from a mile away

You can't be the truth and be loved

Oh no, hey

Make up your mind, baby (say)

What is it about my smile that makes you lie to my face?

Let me ask this,

Just what does it take to be the apple of your iris?

How much of this bullshit until we reach the pasture?

Ain't no need to gas me, it was lit from the lashes

Back when chit-chattin' casually 'bout

How you think manogamy is somethin' of the past

But, baby girl,

Your actions speak somethin' totally opposite

And you have to pardon me, 'cause I am a dog, you see

And if you lead me to park, I break up off the leash

What is it about my smile that would make you ponder

Kickin' dirt in my water?

Spillin' bleach in the laundry bag and stressin' my momma

Pushin' dents in my armor, scratchin', dentin' my Pontiac

*****, are you off your ****?

I bag another one just to piss you off and shit

Don't make me put the shit

I bought you up for auction, *****

Hold on, hold the shit up

Pause this shit

My lady drives me high up the wall

She keeps me up and locked in the bathin' room

Why am I screamin' at the top of my lungs?

When she can't hear a word that I say to her?

You petty, petty *****, (Huh, petty)

Calculate (All of it)

Trackin' (All of it)

All of this (********)

Worthless ****, you packaged up

Don't stop my ****, (All of it, all of it, all)

*****, now you know that was totally out of pocket

Would've let me fall off

(Would you catch me when I fall?)

I won't sweat the small stuff

(No more chasin' business, no)

I can't keep from fallin' off

Keep me from these useless niggas, these ruthless leeches

I might catch you all alone

(I don't need it, I don't need it!)

Now bro, he lends me no help at all

He's out there chasin' money that's far too small

Lately, he's talkin' 'bout investin' withdraw

But the loan for which you owe me is far from paid off

Oh, Lord

You petty, petty *****, (Huh, petty)

Calculate (All of it)

Trackin' (All of it)

All of this (********)

Worthless ****, you packaged up

Don't stop my ****, (All of it, all of it, all)

*****, now you know that was totally out of pocket

混音师 : Dr. Dre

音频工程师 : Eric Gonzalez/Jhair Lazo/Julio Ulloa/Lola A. Romero

录音混音 : Quentin Gilkey

吉他 : Jose Rios

和声 : Eliza/Ruby Velle/Sonya Elise/SiR

人声 : Sonyae Elise