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letra de angels on speed dial - marc vinyls

[intro]
could you play that song for me?
could you play it?
beautiful day, man
it’s my favorite song
look
it’s time i say something different
i picked myself up while i’m falling
i follow god, my intuition
i see the numbers, angels calling
yeah
it’s time i say something different
i picked myself up while i’m falling
i follow god, my intuition
i see the numbers, angels calling
yeah

[verse 1]
look
i’m sitting ’em all down, past versions of myself
where did we go wrong? you never ask for help
bottled up emotions, thrown on the shelf
or lost at sea, tangled up in some kelp
set yo’ ego aside for a second
and never use pride as yo’ weapon
dive deep to eliminate my stress and keep love as my greatest gift, blessing
keep love as my greatest gift, blessing
(look) i’m all in
talk about me, i’m ballin’
running, no longer am i crawling
“what’s the rush?” you ask, oh baby, quit stalling
feel me in the air like pollen
darling
[chorus]
oh baby, what’s the rush? quit rushing in
let things flow, through god, the wind
she wants love but not from him
it’s okay, ’cause i’m still him (him)
look, him, him, him, him
said i’m him, him, him, him
i said “i’m him, him, him, him, him”
i said “i’m him, him, him, him, him”
i said “i’m him”

[verse 2]
do you love yourself lately? (do you?)
did you think you could just play me? no
do you love yourself lately? (do you?)
did you think you could just play me? no
we wild
angels all up on that speed dial
now i gotta sit back and deal with all this denail
lost lil girl, her head turn senile
you caught up in the past, i’m caught up in the meanwhile
so meanwhile, i’ma stack my dollars
baby, what you doin’?
told me you ain’t like the clubs
yeah, your friend saw me but i still live life
so when you think ’bout me, you better think twice
i’m lookin’ like swiper, no swipin’
double black eyes, i’ma sneak up on wifey
a true warrior, who the h-ll you know like me?
i need my credit now, b-tch, better go and cite me
yeah, look
[chorus]
oh baby, what’s the rush? quit rushing in
let things flow, through god, the wind
she wants love but not from him
it’s okay, ’cause i’m still him (him)
look, him, him, him, him
i’m said him, him, him, him
i said “i’m him, him, him, him, him”
i said “i’m him, him, him, him, him”
i said “i’m him”

[outro]
look

- marc vinyls

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