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Angel

Hi Grade Remix

 

Hi Grade Remix


[Angel:]
Woah, girl, I miss you
Oh, girl, I miss you
Woah, yeah

I ain't looking for no rich girl
I got my money up
So which girl, am I gon' set it off on?
Picture making love and I ain't even know your name
Yeah
I switch girls when I've had enough
Oh, this girl is all I'm thinking of
Baby, you ain't even gotta stand up in the rain, yeah

So if you coming to my place
Baby, we can smoke up the high grade
Them kinda weed make you feel like
Really making love 'til you feel right
Why don't you come over my place?
Baby, we can smoke up the high grade
Them kinda herbs make you feel like
Really make you love 'til you feel right

Woah, girl, I miss you
Oh, girl, I miss you
Woah, yeah

I ain't looking for no swift girl; want my money now
A rough man, they trip and fall in love but
Baby, when we banter you know that it's just a game
Yeah
Young, fresh and clean
Ain't got no ring or no proposals, it's a pocket full of roses for ya
Sunset, the sea
You better liven up yourself and free

If you're coming to my place
Baby, we can smoke up til high grade
Them kinda herb make you feel like
Really make you love 'til you feel right
Oh
My place
Baby, we been smoking the high grade
Them kinda herb make you feel like
Really make you love 'til you feel right

Woah, girl, I miss you
Oh, girl, I miss you
Woah, yeah

[Protoje:]
Yeah, yeah, babe
Here to plan
Go make your understand that I'ma show up here in London and I'm rolling with the banter
Higher with me and it's rolling in my hand
Everything under control girl
I'm upholding dem standards
Come if you wanna, ay
You be judging, I be marking my plan
Plan to talk, I'ma [?] girl
Still come, know I got ya
Now look out [?]
Know who you are chatter, do not wind up in that bedroom at

[Angel:]
My place
Baby, we can smoke up til high grade
Them kinda herb make you feel like
Really make you love 'til you feel right
Oh
My place
Baby, we been smoking the high grade
Them kinda herb make you feel like
Really make you love 'til you feel right

Woah, girl, I miss you
Oh, girl, I miss you
Woah, yeah

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