Tyl3r Davis - ANGELS (feat. Lo$t Boy Dior)

Swervin in that demon
Angels what i see
You didn't believe ha
Now i bet you see
She love when i sing it
But it's not that deep
Acting foul on my gang but im a referee
Lost in my darkness, she keep calling me
I don't do this often but its room for 3
She ain't playing offense but im throwing D
You didn't believe ha
Now i bet you see
Right off the bat, she boutta fly out and try out the vet
I'm bout to roll up and try out the cat
I'm bout to show up and blow out her back
Love how she throw it, she know im a catch
Right when they die out, i write out the rest
Right when they think that they got me, attack
In my own bracket, im marching like madness
I keep me a bad bitch, you know it, you see it
I'm with Dustin in the demon
Spoiler alert, we got wings
I can fly, I believe
Touch the sky so many times, heard a dove cry, heard her sing
Was a prince, now Im a king
High speed chase, chasing dreams
Greatness does take time, i know that
Classic how she always throw back
Acting like she too good, too bad
That ass sit like where they do that
Tying up all of my lose ends
Tell me if you feel like loosing
I drown myself in the music
I found myself in this new whip
Swervin in that demon
Angels what i see
You didn't believe ha
Now i bet you see
She love when i sing it
But it's not that deep
Acting foul on my gang but im a referee
Lost in my darkness, she keep calling me
I don't do this often but its room for 3
She ain't playing offense but im throwing D
You didn't believe ha
Now i bet you see

Written by:
Dorion Chapman, Jeffrey Davis

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