Tekster:
No Angels 2 Get Over U

, 2 get over u Do - what you wanna do Say - what you gotta say I'm - finally on my way 2 get up, 2 get out, 2 get over u For so long I only blamed myself

his new ?? crazy shit that happen when you mix rappin with trappin fuck around and get ur wig pushed backwards pushed off the backboards blow dat thing california license plate, u

cha* I don't know if it's an angel in the night telling me that god said you deserve that shit take his life death is easy id rather bring u pain like

do You know why? (Why?) 'Cuz I want you to have fun So how u want 2 b done? (Yeah, baby, yeah, how u want 2 be done?) Baby, how u want 2, how u want 2

alright Cheers 2 U for givin' me a chance I'll be your angel your guardian man Cheers 2 U for givin' me a chance I'll be your angel your guardian angel

Lets both blow a digit A sleep over ya dig dig it Lets get lit and make our toes figit Look baby doll I don't pay for the call It's a 2 way street please

right all along I should of been strong Instead of letting everything get carried away Fussing and fighting with you like everyday Telling you things that I know I regret So hung over

i am on the phone here. Alright. i've got a life to you know and i would appreciate it if i could get through one conversation without hearing the words

'd lose myself inside u till u get all I got Talk 2 me, baby (yeah), tell me how u wanna be done (yeah, yeah) I want u 2 imagine u're making angels, angels