Angel
You're the one I call the blessing
Hit you up when I be stressing
Love to watch when you're undressing
Even more when you're addressing
I and my complexities
Feel like you've been made for me
I don't wanna see you leave
Standing tall but I'm on my knees
Oh love you are so profound
With you I get up off the ground
For all I am is a hound
Your presence I like to keep around
All the time, I want you mine
I wanna take you for a ride
Cross the line, for this dime
The only one to break my pride
Feeling dumb, she's legit
I don't think that I'm made for this
Feeling numb, feeling sick
I don't think I'm cut out for it
She's my
Angel
She's my
Angel
Angel
Angel
She's my
Angel
Ain't seen you in quite a minute
It's complicated
Hit you up then I'm right up in it
That's our relations
Feeling like I ain't been winning
Is my time just wasted
Maybe I should go and give in
This is my creation
I don't know what's wrong with she
Honestly it's probably me
Wishing for the old days
Falling back to my old ways
All the time, I want you mine
I wanna take you for a ride
Cross the line, for this dime
The only one to break my pride
Feeling dumb, she's legit
I don't think that I'm made for this
Feeling numb, feeling sick
I don't think I'm cut out for it
She's my
Angel
She's my
Angel
Angel
Angel
She's my
Angel
Hit you up when I be stressing
Love to watch when you're undressing
Even more when you're addressing
I and my complexities
Feel like you've been made for me
I don't wanna see you leave
Standing tall but I'm on my knees
Oh love you are so profound
With you I get up off the ground
For all I am is a hound
Your presence I like to keep around
All the time, I want you mine
I wanna take you for a ride
Cross the line, for this dime
The only one to break my pride
Feeling dumb, she's legit
I don't think that I'm made for this
Feeling numb, feeling sick
I don't think I'm cut out for it
She's my
Angel
She's my
Angel
Angel
Angel
She's my
Angel
Ain't seen you in quite a minute
It's complicated
Hit you up then I'm right up in it
That's our relations
Feeling like I ain't been winning
Is my time just wasted
Maybe I should go and give in
This is my creation
I don't know what's wrong with she
Honestly it's probably me
Wishing for the old days
Falling back to my old ways
All the time, I want you mine
I wanna take you for a ride
Cross the line, for this dime
The only one to break my pride
Feeling dumb, she's legit
I don't think that I'm made for this
Feeling numb, feeling sick
I don't think I'm cut out for it
She's my
Angel
She's my
Angel
Angel
Angel
She's my
Angel
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Writer(s): Christopher Tevalan
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