Angles — текст песни

Oh, oh

(Hitmaka!)

Oh, oh

Yeah

(Sound)

(OG Parker)

See the way it’s you and I, girl, I can’t tame you (Tame)

I can’t blame you, yeah (Blame)

You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight)

I can’t tame you, I can’t tame you (Tame, yeah, Wale, yeah)

I can’t, I can’t change you, oh (Ooh, yeah)

Internationally known on this microphone

Holyfield, Ross crib, we at Tyson’s though

Lonely nights, I’m alright, I can vibe alone

So don’t be tired if I’m quiet, no inquiring though

I know your angles, way back then bitches show your bracelets

Cartiers, stack 'em for days look like

You sayin' that you’re neall ver stayin' grateful (Grateful)

I put infinity stones on your fingers

Generous when I got feelings for who I got

Feelings for when I’m not, feeling you, girl, I’m not

Dealin' with other feelings, I fear that shit, fear Allah

'Cause I be in my feelings, I’m givin' you what I’ve got

Maybe I’m on your page, maybe I got your heart

Maybe I can’t love you 'cause I don’t know where to start

Ain’t chasin' your potential, potential ain’t enough

I guess I am what I am, but you are who you was, what’s up? (Wale)

See the way it’s you and I, girl, I can’t tame you (Tame)

I can’t blame you, yeah (Blame)

You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight)

I can’t tame you, I can’t tame you (Tame, you look good, girl)

I can’t, I can’t change you, oh (Ooh, said you look good)

Okay, this energy’s givin' me sex symbol

Pose for me, girl, I think I’m the best with you

Pose for me more, I think you’re the best for me

Now post when I’m done, ain’t credit your ex nigga

Hey, you petty, you flex different

You know I be the plug, the one that connect with you

Now go up in these stores and tell 'em who mess with you

You know I’d take you home, but now you address different (Woo)

I ain’t trickin', we clickin'

And I ain’t trippin', you sippin'

'cause it when I say my sentences

I be with Hood, Chris and 'em, or the slimes

It’s young Folarin, I’ve been poppin' back when poppa came out (Ooh)

I be like, «Shorty, shorty, put that shit on and take a pic, I bet you catch a

body»

6500, I pull up, they gon' wan' eighty to us

They gon' be hatin' on us

But you be straight, then I be straight, and ain’t no angle to it

Let’s do it, woo, ayy Chris

See the way it’s you and I, girl, I can’t tame you (Tame)

I can’t blame you, yeah (Blame)

You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight)

I can’t tame you, I can’t tame you (Tame)

I can’t, I can’t change you, oh (Ooh)