Smirk Riddim (Instrumental) - Impulse Production

If Heaven is a place where the angels go Well then, I got a story to tell If Heaven is a place where the angels go Then I guess you're going straight to Hell Don't wanna leave you now or never 'Cause we're perfect together and never wanna be apart Dare to take on the simple life There was trouble for us when I came home early Never would expect to see this It's fair to say, could not believe my eyes You cracked a smile but had nothing to say So I made a list of how you're gonna pay I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard Burned all of your clothes Having nothing can be really hard Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again So catch me if you can, 'cause I took your car with your baby in the backseat Wrecked your credit card, you're in debt to a deadbeat Maybe now you know how much it hurt When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk Now I feel better but it's hard to forget I never think of looking back 'Cause time has no meaning when you're free Oh, this is what you get, karma bitch Now I see who you really are 'Cause happiness is the best revenge Caught red-handed with a grin on your face Didn't think you'd be so easy to replace I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard Burned all of your clothes Having nothing can be really hard Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again So catch me if you can, 'cause I took your car with your baby in the backseat Wrecked your credit card, you're in debt to a deadbeat Baby now you know how much it hurt When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk Again and again and again and again If Heaven is a place where the angels go Well then, I got a story to tell If Heaven is a place where the angels go Then I know I'm going straight to Hell I locked you out, left you naked in the front yard Burned all of your clothes Having nothing can be really hard Now I'm on the run, I'd do it all again So catch me if you can, 'cause I took your car with your baby in the backseat Wrecked your credit card, you're in debt to a deadbeat Maybe now you know how much it hurt When I caught you in the act wearing nothing but a little smirk Wearing nothing but a little smirk