Angel
Ohh, na, na, na
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
I don't got room in my atmosphere
For you, I'd move glaciers
But I ain't that spacious
And if you wanna ride with me, that's fine
But the world ain't handmade for you, no
I don't got acres
And I don't do labor
And it seems like even if I change, things don't change
Colors all same, just shades of gray
How can you complain again?
Safe to say you really ain't an angel
You ain't an angel
I took you mind in my hands just to dust it
Never did see no halo
Don't see no halo
You took my trust in your hands and you
Crushed it again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't need to catch my breath, love
The day you left me on the steps, that shit really had my chest bumped
But, shit, I took the ladder balanced on my envy
Empty but I manage like S Class Tesla
You coulda had it made
Maybe if you kept them sand castles that I made
But you had to be a wave
Of course, line steppin' like Ye at the VMAs
Fanned you, then fed you grapes for what?
To be a phase?
Shit, guess I'm finally done ass kissin' and askin' please
They put my face in magazines, bitch, I'm snatchin' kings
It's more cheese that Thomas feedin' on Jamie
Family photos and a Dwayne Johnson action scene
Yeah, what an awkward convo
Used to my fingers on you skin like it's a bongo
But in goes life,
I pray your next man ain't foolish to think you a Saint
You really ain't an angel
You ain't an angel
I took your mind in my hands just to dust it
Never did see no halo
Don't see no halo
You took my trust in your hands and you crushed it again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, don't know what you want me to do
We said that we don't need a label
Cards on the table
Now you're sayin', "I love her, " you
You really ain't an angel
You ain't an angel
I took your mind in my hands just to dust it
Never did see no halo
Don't see no halo
You took my trust in your hands and you crushed it again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
I don't got room in my atmosphere
For you, I'd move glaciers
But I ain't that spacious
And if you wanna ride with me, that's fine
But the world ain't handmade for you, no
I don't got acres
And I don't do labor
And it seems like even if I change, things don't change
Colors all same, just shades of gray
How can you complain again?
Safe to say you really ain't an angel
You ain't an angel
I took you mind in my hands just to dust it
Never did see no halo
Don't see no halo
You took my trust in your hands and you
Crushed it again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't need to catch my breath, love
The day you left me on the steps, that shit really had my chest bumped
But, shit, I took the ladder balanced on my envy
Empty but I manage like S Class Tesla
You coulda had it made
Maybe if you kept them sand castles that I made
But you had to be a wave
Of course, line steppin' like Ye at the VMAs
Fanned you, then fed you grapes for what?
To be a phase?
Shit, guess I'm finally done ass kissin' and askin' please
They put my face in magazines, bitch, I'm snatchin' kings
It's more cheese that Thomas feedin' on Jamie
Family photos and a Dwayne Johnson action scene
Yeah, what an awkward convo
Used to my fingers on you skin like it's a bongo
But in goes life,
I pray your next man ain't foolish to think you a Saint
You really ain't an angel
You ain't an angel
I took your mind in my hands just to dust it
Never did see no halo
Don't see no halo
You took my trust in your hands and you crushed it again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ooh, don't know what you want me to do
We said that we don't need a label
Cards on the table
Now you're sayin', "I love her, " you
You really ain't an angel
You ain't an angel
I took your mind in my hands just to dust it
Never did see no halo
Don't see no halo
You took my trust in your hands and you crushed it again
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Liney, Maribelle Anes, Joseph Francis Da Rin De Barbera, Mokhtar Elsharouny, Abhi Vaidehi Sridharan
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