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Young Franco

Angel

 

Angel


Ohh, na, na, na
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh

I don't got room in my atmosphere (nuh)
For you, I'd move glaciers
But I ain't that spacious (okay)
And if you wanna ride with me, that's fine (that's fine)
But the world ain't handmade for you, no
I don't got acres (okay)
And I don't do labour (nu)

And it seems like even if I change, things don't change
Colors all same, just shades of gray (shades of gray)
How can you complain again? (how can you complain)

Safe to say you really ain't an angel
You ain't an angel (yuh)
I took you mind in my hands just to dust it
(Said I) Never did see no halo (halo)
Don't see no halo
You took my trust in your hands and you
Crushed it again (Yuh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I don't need to catch my breath, love (yuh)
The day you left me on the steps, that shit really had my chest bumped (uh)
But, shit, I took the ladder balanced on my envy (yeah)
Empty but I manage like S Class Tesla (biatch)
You coulda had it made
Maybe if you kept them sand castles that I made
But you had to be a wave (wave)
Of course, line stepping like Ye at the VMAs (ah ahh)
Fanned you, then fed you grapes for what? (what)
To be a phase? (shit)
Shit, guess I'm finally done ass kissing and asking please (please)
They put my face in magazines, bitch, I'm snatching kings (kings)
It's more cheese that Thomas feeding on Jamie
Family photos and a Dwayne Johnson action scene

Yeah, (woop woop) what an awkward convo (mm)
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
(Said I) Never did see no halo (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 saying, "I love her, " you...

You really ain't an angel
You ain't an angel (yuh)
I took your mind in my hands just to dust it
(Said I) Never did see no halo (halo)
Don't see no halo
You took my trust in your hands and you crushed it again

Yeah, yeah, yeah

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?