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Angel

Rude Boy

 

Rude Boy

(album: Her - 2016)


[Angel:]
Get out the way
I don't wanna get the tray
No, I got shit to do
Why you always fucking up my wave
Let a nigga breathe
Now don't you see my heart's gotta
Bitches know how we do
Niggas running round like they Rico

Why they wanna call my name
I don't really talk much when they talk tough
Cause I don't wanna catch no case
Man ah man ah rude boy from the corner
If they ever call my name
I let it off let it off, let it off let it off
Cuh Man ah man ah a rude boy from the corner

[Haile:]
(I'm just in my zone)
Why they wanna call my name
Don't they know we ain't the same (it's only a game)
Rude boys on the corner
Don't be acting like I didn't warn ya
Straight WSTRN in my section
Then we hit them up cause they don't know who they messing with
I'll make you regret it now
Aye, we so amazing
No you don't want no drama
We flex on you wastemen
We just be catching the wave, man (whoo, whoo)
Who said that I'm trying to impress you
I would never be doing what all the rest do
And it's only the best that I'm standing next to
Why they wanna call my name

[Angel:]
Why they wanna call my name
I don't really talk much when they talk tough
Cause I don't wanna catch no gaze
Manaman a rude boy from the corner
If they ever call my name
I let it out let it out, let it out let it out
Cuh manaman a rude boy from the corner

I've been getting money on the corner
I was always smaller than them other niggas in the park
Where man ah push your buttons if your heart's not
Really on the Gaza
I'm a take your lady to a bar, yeah
If I see her and I like her and I really wanna hit it up a lot and get out my ride
I come out, my lady got me chilling in the telly watching telly with your bitch
She was like "Oh my"
Please, you see me rolling with some Gs
Ooh, my nigga's musical
Why you think we got so many keys?
Fuckin up the streets
Plus you know my fams gotta eat
Popo know how we do
Niggas running round with the reload

Why they wanna call my name
I don't really talk much when they talk tough
Cause I don't wanna catch no gaze
Manaman a rude boy from the corner
If they ever call my name
I let it out let it out, let it out let it out
Cuh manaman a rude boy from the corner

Why they wanna call my name
I don't really talk much when they talk tough
Cause I don't wanna catch no gaze
Manaman a rude boy from the corner
If they ever call my name
I let it out let it out, let it out let it out
Cuh manaman a rude boy from the corner

done

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