Angel - Hi Grade lyrics

Oooh, girl, I miss you (x2) Oooh, yeah I've been looking no rich girl, I got my money, ah, So, rich girl, don't mind on set it on fun Rich in making love and I don't even know your name I say, rich girl is when I had enough Oh, rich girls is all I'm thinking of Oh, baby, you ain't even gotta stand up in the rain So if you come into my place Baby we can smoke at a hi grade them kind of weed that make you feel like real enough to make you feel right Why don't you come over my place? Baby we can smoke at a hi grade them kind of herbs that make you feel like Really making love till you feel right Oooh, girl, I miss you (x2) Uuuh, yeah I've been looking for no swift girl who want my money, nah Kind of money tripper for the love But, baby, maybe when we bang, you know that it's just a game Young, fresh and clean Ain't got no ring and no proposal Just a packet full of roses for you Time's set to see You'd better lighten up yourself for free If you come into my place Baby, we can smoke at a hi grade them kind of herb that make you feel like Really making love till you feel right Oooh, At my place Baby, we'd be smoking at a hi grade That kind of herb that make you feel like Really making love till you feel right Oooh, girl I miss you (x2) Yeah, I miss you