paroles de chanson Be Honest (feat. Ms Banks) - Jorja Smith

I know you want me
Every day, not only when you′re lonely, yeah
You see, you think you know me
But you don't even know nothing about me, yeah
You see my, thick thighs
Lost when you look into my brown eyes
See, my little waist can make you switch sides
You never know the devil in a disguise

So why don′t you stand up, baby, and
Tell me, tell me, tell me do you want me on top?
So let me show you, show you, show you, I don't need to back it up
Don't wanna hold you, mould you, scold you
Split you in half with my heart
I just wanna love on you, trust in you, honour you
Please, do the same on your part

Be honest (be honest)
You want this (you want this)
But I can be heartless, regardless of my conscience
Be honest (be honest)
You want this (you want this)
But I can be heartless, regardless of my conscience

I′d be a liar if I said I always told the truth
I hold my hands up high
I been the realest, not been confused
Talking ′bout myself in the way you see I'm living
Losing track of time, working hard, looking like I′m winning
Back it up for my reflection, one time
Sometimes she looks sad even though she wants to smile
Most times she's done up, she′s going off
She's got the cock in her
She laughs at her mistakes, she won′t be thinking that there's something up, I'm sorry

Yeah, I been heartless to myself
Where is my sub-conscience or my health?
Don′t trust a Gemini and a smile
Time to be honest with you now
So I can put that on my life, one time

Be honest (be honest)
You want this (you want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience
Be honest (be honest)
You want this (you want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience

Be honest, you want it
I don′t know why you stunting, baby (uh)
Calling your bluff 'cause you know that stunting shit don′t phase me
Need me a boss, this dude gangster a bit
Like a reform to a nigga who could end it legit
Big mood
Ay, two, three, lemme hear you say true
I'm about to go, tell me, what you wanna do?

I can′t run you down, this ain't no playground
Rad game sick, I have you bed-bound
Use both hands when I′m gripping on a mic stand
Yeah, I got the juice, when I bubble, you know I can
Shake it 'til you explode, know you like a zip-code
Gangsta when I bust a rhyme, different when I flip mode, you know
Imagine the best night of your lifetime
Could probably happen if you make up your mind, yeah
Calling up, oh, now you wanna come, man?
Detest, it's about time

Be honest (be honest)
You want this (you want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience
Be honest (be honest)
You want this (you want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience
Be honest (be honest)
You want this (you want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience
Be honest (be honest)
You want this (you want this)
But I can be heartless
Regardless of my conscience