Bizzy Bone
Bizzy Bone - Bottled Up Like Smoke lyrics
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(feat. Jonny Craig) Jonny Craig, Bizzy Bone I can still feel her From distances and miles away Galaxies and dimensions and cosmic aspirations Are you ready? C'mon. [Verse 1:] So she wants to make me pay I am expected to lead the way Baby, I'm on the case Respect me and clean my slate Save face and watch what you say You the thing like I watched you play Covered it up like smoke Now that I'm back, you can get all your dough [Chorus - Jonny Craig:] Do the words still love you? Can you secure its claim? Bottled up like smoke Floating over flames [Verse 2:] Babe, so you expect me to endure your pain? I can’t wait to, oh forgive me, okay I'm gon' bottle it up like smoke Can you endure this flame? [Bridge - Bizzy Bone:] Say "I have no conscience, I'm all about game" And I say "That’s shallow, and you wont change" And those words hurt me in the exchange So I splurge and send my tears away [Chorus - Jonny Craig (x2):] Do the words still love you Can you secure its claim Bottled up like smoke Floating over flames [Verse 3:] You talk about the women that I'm running with And why you even care about the women that I'm running with? The funny thing is I can’t remember when you was the only woman that was running it Coming here and talking that gutter shit The money was good then it was good with the covenant The money got low and you rolled for the what of it The better you test when I'm broke with no lovin' And I'm floating over the flames and maintain my thuggishness Ready for the world, steady my palms and pearl And the pearl of the man from sayin it's my girl Twirl the baton my God cause I twerk Gonna get it gotta get it and thats when I hurl The word that I'll honor forever is that I love the bitch excuse me let me dig it on that dime down and say excuse miss excuse me let me dig it on that dime down and say excuse miss [Chorus - Jonny Craig:] Do the words still love you? Can you secure its claim? Bottled up like smoke, Floating over flames [Bizzy Bone:] Say "I have no conscience, I'm all about game" And I say "Thats shallow, and you won’t change" And those words hurt me in the exchange So I splurge and send my tears away [Chorus (Jonny Craig) (x2):] Do the words still love you? Can you secure its claim? Bottled up like smoke Floating over flames