Video Karaoke Crooked Smile - J. Cole & TLC

Este tema es una versión de Crooked Smile, que popularizó J. Cole
feat. TLC

Formatos disponibles:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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El formato CDG (también llamado CD+G o MP3+G) es compatible con la mayoría de los reproductores de karaoke. Incluye un archivo MP3 y la letra sincronizada (Versión Karaoke solo vende archivos digitales (MP3+G) y NO recibirás un CD).

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Este formato es compatible con el KaraFun Windows Player, un programa de karaoke gratuito. Te permite activar o desactivar los coros y la voz principal, además de cambiar el tono o el tempo.

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Con coros (con o sin voces en la versión KFN)

Mismo tempo que el original: 162 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: MIm

Duración: 04:40 - Escuchar en: 02:01

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Fecha de publicación: 2013
Géneros: Rap & Hip-Hop, En inglés
Compositor original: Rich Harrison, Melanie Smith, Jermaine Cole, Anthony Parrino

Todo el contenido de nuestro sitio web es reproducido íntegramente por nuestros músicos en el estudio. No utilizamos ninguna parte de las grabaciones originales ni hacemos uso de tecnología de separación de stems con IA de ninguna manera.

Letra Crooked Smile

On my way, on my way
On my way down
On my way, on my way
On my way down
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
I find my way back 'round
Uh
They tell me I should fix my grill 'cos I got money now
I ain't gon' sit around and front like I ain't thought about it
A perfect smile's more appealin' but it's funny how my shit is crooked, look at how far I done got without it
I keep my twisted grill just to show the kids it's real
We ain't picture perfect but we worth the picture still
I got smart, I got rich and I got bitches still and they all look like my eyebrows
Thick as hell
Love yourself girl or nobody will
Though you a woman
I don't know how you deal with all the pressure
To look impressive and go out in heels
I feel for you
Killin' yourself to find a man that'll kill for you
You wake up, put makeup on
Stare in the mirror but it's clear that you can't face what's wrong
No need to fix what God already put His paintbrush on
Your roommate yellin'
Why you gotta take so long
What it's like to have
On my way, on my way a crooked smile
On my way down
On my way, on my way
On my way down
This crooked smile
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
Yeah
To all the women with the flaws
I find my way back 'round
Know it's hard my darlin'
You wonder why you're lonely and your man's not callin'
You keep fallin' victim 'cos you're insecure
And when I tell you that you're beautiful you can't be sure
'Cos he don't seem to want you back and it's got you askin'
So all you see is what you lackin' not what you packin'
Take it from a man that loves what you got
And baby girl you a star
Don't let 'em tell you you're not
Now is it real
Eyebrows, fingernails, hair
Is it real
If it's not girl you don't care
'Cos what's real is somethin' that the eyes can't see
That the hands can't touch
That them broads can't be
And that's you
Never let 'em see your frown
And if you need a friend to pick you up I'll be around
And we can ride with the windows down
The music loud
I can tell you ain't laughed in a while but I wanna see that crooked smile
On my way, on my way
On my way down
On my way, on my way
On my way down
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
Come from uh
I find my way back 'round
We got the
Crooked smile
We can style on 'em
Back 'round
Crooked smile
We can style on 'em
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
I find my way back 'round
We don't look nothin' like the people on the screen
You know the movie stars
Picture perfect beauty queens
But we got dreams and we got the right to chase 'em
Look at the nation
That's a crooked smile braces couldn't even straighten
Seem like half the race is either on probation or in jail
Wonder why we inhale
'Cos we in Hell already
I ask If my skin pale would I then sell like Eminem or Adele
But one more time for the 'Ville
And fuck all of that beef shit
Nigga let's make a mil
Hey officer man we don't want nobody gettin' killed
Just open up that cell
Let my brother outta jail
I got money for the bail now and well now
If you askin' will I tell now
Ayy hell nah
I ain't snitchin' 'cos man they get them niggas stitches now
If you was around then you wouldn't need a witness now
How you like this crooked smile
On my way, on my way
On my way down
On my way, on my way
On my way down
That crooked smile
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
Crooked, crooked
We got the
I find my way back 'round
Crooked smile
We can style on 'em
Back 'round
What uh
Crooked smile
We can style on 'em
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
I find my way back 'round
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la la la
On my way, on my way
On my way down
On my way, on my way
On my way down
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
I find my way back 'round
Ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
I find my way back 'round
Back 'round
You were the one that was tryna keep me way down
But like the sun know you know
I find my way back 'round

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