Amy Winehouse - "Like Smoke ft Nas" | VIDEO Y LETRA

 Amy Winehouse - "Like Smoke ft Nas" | LETRA

I never wanted you to be my man
I just need your company
Don’t want to get dependent on
Your time then lose the way you love me
Like smoke,

I hung around in the unbalanced
Wooooah, ohh

[Verse 1: Nas]
It’s not a movie, this is not a script or proofread
I’ll spit some untruths to 

dumb fools and groupies
Fun to punctuate, 

pronunciate the funds I make? 

put in your face
Oh my mistake, you’re not a floozy? 

Then excuse me
Before I talk, my style introduced me,
Get your name and 

phone number like 1-2-3
Y’all know the story, 

y’all 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 lady’s interest, I just met
The love scholar, she the teacher’s 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 can’t stand it
I’m a firm believer that we 

all meet up in eternity
Just hope the big man 

show me some courtesy
Why? ‘Cause I’m deemed a heart breaker
Like smoke, 

girls lean ‘round a player Yeaha

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Nas]
Yo, this recession is a test
It’s 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 I’m IEG
Those fly suites and my bourgeoisie
Tall freak, she wouldn’t protest 

with me at Wall Street
She says, no you’re so deep
I said, no let’s go through

 it Historically so ruthless feds 

came for Joe Louis
She said, my man you 

need to laugh sometimes
Classify me as a whore, 

I tell her have some wine
You colder than penguin poo, 

in her dismay
She’s thinkin’ that’s 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 there’s a dragon ?
I’m 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 Monie 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

[Outro]
Ohh, ohh, ooooohh, ohh

RIP Amy Winehouse
Love u.