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Massari ft. Loon - Smile For Me [Official Video]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Massari
Massari
Performer
Goggs
Goggs
Remixer
Daheala
Daheala
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ahmad Balshe
Ahmad Balshe
Songwriter
Chauncey Lamont Hawkins
Chauncey Lamont Hawkins
Songwriter
Sari Abboud
Sari Abboud
Songwriter
Tony Wassim Salibi
Tony Wassim Salibi
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daheala
Daheala
Producer

Lyrics

Now mami, it's all about Loon and Massari It ain't about SL5's and Ferrari's It ain't about platinum ice by bvlgari Shots of Patron, pineapple juice Bacardi I need you to smile for me, movin' your body It's gettin' late mami, what time we leavin' the party? I'm gettin' restless, almost time for breakfast Chicks is reckless so I'm headin' towards the exit Ladies know me im a charma So most of these girls that would be on me Maybe because they know That I'm a balla Thousand dolla bottles in the VIP Plus i had enough of the drama All of these honeys that would be on me If you wanna lemme hear ya holla And then if you wanna could you call on me? Baby could you be down for me Could you be around for me (Im a lover) It really don't matter ohh you gotta just smile for me Baby could you be down for me Could you be around for me (Im a lover) It really don't matter ohh you gotta just smile for me You know you gotta (wha?) Just make it hotter (ohh!) Im stackin' dollars Ain't no more drama for me You know you gotta (wha?) Just make it hotter (ohh!) Im stackin' dollars Ain't no more drama for me What's the sense brushin your teeth when your not gon smile I know I'm a bad boy but I'm not that wild I might hang out late but I'm not that foul These chicks be on my back like they got my child Meanwhile you know my style, I'm high profile Even though I be in the hood where the gats go bloa! I got stacks and pals, rowin catsters wow, actin here ma thats not your style I can tell by the Chanel you livin it well But you aint used to dealin with cats that livin in hell Used to catch tryin to get in your tell, cats sniff your trail, stocky boots why you walkin those heels Kinda ill how you makin it hotter in your Gucci and Prada You the reason why a groupie you nada Nigga never get seen in Nevada, sippin pina colada, not with me momma nah uh. (you you you gotta) You know you gotta (wha?) Just make it hotter (ohh!) Im stackin' dollars Ain't no more drama for me You know you gotta (wha?) Just make it hotter (ohh!) Im stackin' dollars Ain't no more drama for me Im comin in Gucci and Parda And then they lookin when they pass by me When they run up they run up they wanna holla And they only thing that i say is "Hey Mami" Then i invited shorty to a bottle She said she didnt drink VSOP So then i opened up another bottle After that i took her home with me Baby could you be down for me Could you be around for me (Im a lover) It really don't matter ohh you gotta just smile for me Baby could you be down for me Could you be around for me (Im a lover) It really don't matter ohh you gotta just smile for me You know you gotta (wha?) Just make it hotter (ohh!) Im stackin' dollars Ain't no more drama for me You know you gotta (wha?) Just make it hotter (ohh!) Im stackin' dollars Ain't no more drama for me You know you gotta (wha?) Just make it hotter (ohh!) Im stackin' dollars Ain't no more drama for me You know you gotta (wha?) Just make it hotter (ohh!) Im stackin' dollars Ain't no more drama for me Smile for me Baby
Writer(s): Ahmad Balshe, Sari Abboud, Wassim Salibi, C Hawkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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