I'm the Angel

Bro, my girl is looking so nice today
She's looking so nice
I just wanna be with her
For all of eternity
I don't want anything
I don't want anything
To interrupt this moment
So don't

Yo how you do'in
How you do'in bruh
It's Mor Flid, what's up

Get outta (Switch it up)
My
Get outta

Back of the whip she (whip)
All in my face
And she's pushing the pace
So I'm blasting bass

Like an army
Coulda been a little bit a room in a bed
But I like her in here with a thong she
The bomb she (Boom)

Bouncing that back
I give it a clap
She draining the tap
Bouta flood (Wet)
Now we skinny dippin' don't make no mud (ain't no mud)

Back at my crib I'm (Crib)
Layin on stacks
Fiendin' on cash
I'm gettin' the bag like a body

But I gotta a lot in my dome
Wish I coulda done on my own
Without the bruh in the cone
Telling me how to live like a man in a home
But I couldn't tell him no
Cause the job that I loved
And people that I raised
Were always there all the way
But I'm really tryna say

Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head

Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head

I don't need to get a tat
Up on my face to prove I'm that
So back up out my mind and scat
Before I rip out from my past
A piece of me you wish you hadn't

Pushed a little more than candidly
I let loose in my fantasies
About the things I wish I did to people who embarrass me
Cause lately it's apparently
A problem that my parents see
I'm thinking bout some therapy
To help avoid a rarity
So here's some full transparency

I'm tryna get it out
You need to

Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head

Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head
Get outta my head

I'm the angel
I'm the devil
I'm the angel
I'm the devil
I'm the angel
I'm the devil
I'm the angel
I'm the devil
I'm the angel
I'm the devil
I'm the angel
I'm the devil
I'm the angel
I'm the devil
I'm the angel



Credits
Writer(s): Mor Flid
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