Like Smoke - Amy Winehouse, Nas

I never wanted you to be my man

I just needed company

Dont want to get dependent on

Your time or who you spend it on

But I lose it when you look at me

Like smoke, I hung around in the unbalance

Woah, ohhhh!

Its not a movie, this is not a script or proofread

Ill spit some untruths to dumb fools and groupies

Fun to punctuate, pronunciate, the funds I make, the miles I take,

put in your face

Oh my mistake, youre not a floosy?

Then excuse me

Before I talk, my style introduced me

Get your name and phone number like 1−2-3

Yall know the story, yall know the commentary

I kick the narrative, this is legendary

The good Samaritan, hood thespian

Like a polygamist, with a twist

Will I marry again?

Maybe, I guess

I hold a ladys interest, I just met

The love scholar, she the teachers pet

Every other eve we meet and make each other sweat

I feel triumphant, no strings

Just a fling to have fun with

I be out in London, Camden

Huntin for the answers, why did God take away the homie?

I cant stand it

Im a firm believer that we all meet up in eternity

Just hope the big man show me some courtesy

Why?

Cause Im deemed a heart breaker

Like smoke, girls lean round a player

Yeaha

I never wanted you to be my man

I just needed company

Dont want to get dependent on

Your time or who you spend it on

I lose it when you look at me

Like smoke, I hang around in the unbalance

Woah, ohhhh!

Yo, this recession is a test

Its affecting my complexion

Misdirection my affection

My concerns are bill collections

The facts is the taxes, they after me

Chapter three, my property

My handlers, they dealt with me improperly

I say some things I should probably keep privately

Evaluate the world bank trusts like Im IEG

Those fly suites and my boojwazi

Tall freak, she wouldnt protest with me at Wall Street

She says, no youre so deep

I said, no lets go through it

Historically so ruthless feds came for Joe Louis

She said, my man you need to laugh sometimes

Classifies me as a whore, I tell her have some wine

You colder than penguin poo, get hurt, dismay

Shes thinkin thats just so silly to say

But if you really think about it hussy

See a penguin, he drags his shit on the ground all day

And theres a dragon, he’s a busted, you return with

Im through with you after I crush, so is that humorous enough?

The smoke I puff

Tell the car to go to Aura, Funky Buddah, Whisky Mist on Mayfair

I hope I meet Simonie Love so she can show me love

NYC to UK I might stay there

Everybody in the club tonight say, Yeah

You know how me and Amy are, straight players

I never wanted you to be my man

I just needed company

Dont want to get dependent on

Your time or who you spend it on

I lose it when you look at me

Like smoke, I hang around in the unbalance

Woah, ohhhh!

Ohh, ohh, ooooohh, ohh