Angel (feat. Abhi The Nomad)

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