no angel. - lliani lyrics
[verse 1]
b*tches be like, “relationships ain’t for me”
keep goin’, keep postin’ so the world can see (don’t give a f*ck)
they hate when it ain’t a certain inch or when it can’t go deep
i hate b*tches, yeah, well, b*tches ain’t for me
don’t be like, “oh, why you dissin’ on your own kind”?
on my own kind? f*ck that, these hoes ain’t worth a dime
i be tryna be calm and collect, get some peace of mind
ain’t no way these hoes is my f*ckin’ kind
they just f*ck n*ggas
“let’s f*ck n*ggas and take the money”
y’all can keep that sh*t, keep that energy, full of clowns but ain’t sh*t funny
sayin’ it ain’t that deep, it ain’t that deep
it will be whеn you b*tches end up attached and lonеly
[chorus]
we know you be sinnin’
just like other b*tches
i don’t care, you gon’ see me dissin’
won’t drag ya but you’ll get all the information
these b*tches ain’t no angels (angel)
ain’t no angels (angels), see it from an angle (angle)
these hoes ain’t no angel
see it from my angle (angle), hoes better know they place, oh
[verse 2]
ten toes down on my city
if i’m bein’ a hundred, fifty*fifty
had that same hoe energy in me
needin’ attention, where did it get me?
said i always be dissin’ (dissin’, dissin’)
ain’t gon’ find me and my man kissin’
f*ckin’ on the balcony, takin’ my clothes for me
i’m right where i was supposed to be
swear on me, they like to do this for fun
desperately, they like to pick up his gun
knowin’ they got mouths to feed, and they do it beggin’ on they knees
don’t show sympathy, when they out suckin’ d*ck every week
for a dollar, won’t be on my knees
for some change, i’ma get up and i’ll praise this man, on his name
to help me find a way, make a path in my name
’cause, like these hoes, you and i aren’t the same
can’t have fast b*tches next to me
scratchin’ necks, wantin’ a check, sh*t makes you look weak
i can f*ck around and give you the whole recipe
on my timin’ everyday, just tryna show you how these b*tches be
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[bridge]
come on, we know you be sinnin’
we know you be sinnin’
pick up your intuition
fix your intermission
baby, stop trippin’
just want the recognition
we all wanna be recognized but this ain’t the way to it
no, you ain’t bein’ foolish, but who you think you foolin’?
baby, you look stupid, shoulda left that at the crib
not talkin’ pills but you need a hard fix
[outro]
we know you be sinnin’
just like other b*tches
i don’t care, you gon’ see me dissin’
won’t drag ya but you’ll get all the information
these b*tches ain’t no angels (angel)
ain’t no angels (angels), see it from an angle (angle)
these hoes ain’t no angel
see it from my angle (angle), hoes better know they place, oh
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