Fetty Wap - Angel lyrics

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Fetty Wap - Angel lyrics

[Hook: Fetty Wap] We could chill, have a fun time, baby, ayy Take you 'round, get you wine and dine, baby, ayy Whatcha like, I got nothin' but time, baby, ayy Get your right, anything to make you mine, baby, ayy I keep her flyer than angels, ayy I beat it at different angles, ayy Hold it down, I put in work, ayy I hit these n***as where it hurt, ayy We could chill, have a fun time, baby, ayy Take ya 'round, get you wine and dine, baby, ayy Whatcha like, I got nothin' but time baby, ayy Get your right, anything to make you mine, baby, ayy [Verse 1: Fetty Wap] Rolex, bright link, couldn't add up to her The times I would wait for you The times they have for left you The times I spent cake with you The times that I would wait for your call And you know how many times I took your a** to the mall Baby, how many times I brought you out to show off She want the whole damn store, and I'm buyin' it all She want the whole damn lot, I'ma buy all the cars And I make at all this gwap just to show you it's ours How many times you seen me go crazy Cause thought he was yours I had to rearrange his face, I had to line up his jaw And when we f**, she screams "Zoo daddy" But I'm ZooVier to y'all Y'all n***as f** around with my baby, that's the end of 'em all I had his face over a T-shirt and his name on a wall And when we f**, she screams "Zoo daddy" But I'm ZooVier to y'all Y'all n***as f** around with my baby, that's the end of 'em all I had his face over a T-shirt and his name on a wall [Hook: Fetty Wap] We could chill, have a fun time, baby, ayy Take you 'round, get you wine and dine, baby, ayy Whatcha like, I got nothin' but time, baby, ayy Get your right, anything to make you mine, baby, ayy I keep her flyer than angels, ayy I beat it at different angles, ayy Hold it down, I put in work, ayy I hit these n***as where it hurt, ayy We could chill, have a fun time, baby, ayy Take ya 'round, get you wine and dine, baby, ayy Whatcha like, I got nothin' but time baby, ayy Get your right, anything to make you mine, baby, ayy [Verse 2: French Montana] Take her to the spot, she got naked 'fore the door closed Take you to the top, f** your n***a, he gon' fall close Neck, wrist, all froze, 20 watches, fo' rolls 2 Bentleys, 4 rows, drive 'em like they all stolen Hunnid chains on, f** a black out I'mma hit it from the back till she pa** out White and black, b**h, call it two tone Swerve it and out of lanes, I'm 2 and 0 All of my n***as, they with me, one hell of a night Sippin' the bottles Henny, they ran out, we bought out the Remy Pull up with him, there we're Lenny He talkin' money, we got plenty We pull up 'em n***as be grillin', Coke Boys to the ceilin' [Hook: Fetty Wap] We could chill, have a fun time, baby, ayy Take you 'round, get you wine and dine, baby, ayy Whatcha like, I got nothin' but time, baby, ayy Get your right, anything to make you mine, baby, ayy I keep her flyer than angels, ayy I beat it at different angles, ayy Hold it down, I put in work, ayy I hit these n***as where it hurt, ayy We could chill, have a fun time, baby, ayy Take ya 'round, get you wine and dine, baby, ayy Whatcha like, I got nothin' but time baby, ayy Get your right, anything to make you mine, baby, ayy

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