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• Artiste: Jack Harlow
• Titre: I'd Do Anything To Make You Smile
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(Yeah, check me out) (Wait) I'd do anything to make you smile, bitch Travel 'round the world and come back home and now my style switched They say I get spicy when I step out, this ain't mild shit I hit that last night and she already feel nostalgia Five hunnid thousand Just for me to hit my little dance, then I'm bouncing You know that the bread keep coming, Golden Corral, bitch You know that the head keep coming 'cause she's a down, ooh Nice dress but your birthday suit's a better outfit Mic check (Can you hear me now 'cause I just downed it?) I'm Jack but I came up with the fucking fountain My OG's move a mountain, I'm cutting up like a Shaolin I'm bouncing, I think I need some counseling I'm bouncing, I think I need some- (Think I need some-) I'm bouncing, I think I need some counseling I'm bouncing, I think I need some- (I think I need some-) I'd do anything to make you smile, bitch Travel 'round the world and come back home and now my style switched They say I get spicy when I step out, this ain't mild shit I hit that last night and she already feel nostalgia Five hunnid thousand Just for me to hit my little dance, then I'm bouncing You know that the bread keep coming, Golden Corral, bitch You know that the head keep coming 'cause she's down- I'ma fuck the earrings off of you I'ma check my schedule and then clear it all for you Look up at the ceiling, yeah, that mirrors all for you Know I love them curves and how they veering off of you I'ma grip that body power steering off of you You know you a star, that's why they cheering all for you You my lil' muse, get these lyrics all for you And then I sing 'em like an Ed Sheeran song to you 'Cause I love the shape of you, hmm, you, you, you I mean the memory is nice but I would love a tape of you You, you, you, you, you I got so much that I want to say to you I'd do anything to make you smile, bitch Take you the Panamar Canal Hotels five star like they play for Coach Cal But they call me Young Pitino 'cause I'm good in both towns