Snoopin' - Roman Kouder, Oli Hannaford

How many times have you sent a text when you know you shouldn’t?

How many times have you lied about feeling things you didn’t?

Don’t feel obliged to name one particular figure

And I know you think mind as a person you were bigger

She’s got tricks up her sleeve

This girl’s got tricks up sleeve

You wouldn’t believe what I’ve seen in

And she’s got tricks up her sleeve

This girl’s got tricks up sleeve

You wouldn’t believe what I’ve seen in

And I know her friends would all agree she was only a gold digger

And I ain’t got cash unless it’s Friday night and I’m low on Chesterfield cigars

The cigarettes 'cause I will smoke them all night

Smoke them all right

While my nose is all white

I will smoke them all night

Smoke them all right

While my nose is all white

And I know she’s snoopin'

And I know she’s snoopin'

Snoopin', snoopin', Snoopin', snoopin'

And I know she’s snoopin'

Snoopin', snoopin', Snoopin', snoopin'

(Chesterfield cigars)

She’s got tricks up her sleeve

This girl’s got tricks up sleeve

You wouldn’t believe what I’ve seen in

And she’s got tricks up her sleeve

This girl’s got tricks up sleeve

You wouldn’t believe what I’ve seen in