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letra de 333 ~ nasty angel - tortured sky

[intro]
angel, angel, angel
la-la-la-la

[verse 1]
i feel like heaven when you’re inside of me
it’s a good kind of pain, baby, do it
keep going, don’t stop, i like the way it feels
i’m an angel, but tonight i’m someone else
you’re making me a nasty girl, can’t recognize myself

[pre-chorus]
i’m switching positions (ooh), keeping it sassy
deep in my throat, baby, don’t be classy (ooh)
do it right, and i’ll be by your side (ooh, oh)
fallin’ in love, baby, just take your time (ooh)

[chorus]
we left the party early for this, so don’t rush
take it slow, you’re begging for my touch
i’m not a fightgirl, but i ride that shotgun, gun, gun
no need to wonder what’s underneath
’cause i got none, none, nonе
my holy body is all yours tonight
you got your ticket, i’ll change your life
i’m wifеy material, got you feelin’ weak
you’ll stay for the whole week
[post-chorus]
angel (baby, i’m an angel), angel, angel
you’re making me nasty and thirsty
la-la-la-la

[verse 2]
the way you touch me, i lose my control
you’re in too deep, capturing my soul
i’m not holy when i’m with you (with you)
your lips on my skin, i feel brand new
the way i move, boy, no need to pretend (oh, no, no)
i’ll be forever yours, babyboy, there’s no end (oh, no)

[chorus]
we left the party early for this, so don’t rush (ooh)
take it slow, you’re begging for my touch
i’m not a fightgirl, but i ride that shotgun, gun, gun (ooh, woo)
no need to wonder what’s underneath
’cause i got none, none, none (yeah, yeah)
my holy body is all yours tonight
you got your ticket, i’ll change your life (oh, woo)
i’m wifey material, got you feelin’ weak
you’ll stay for the whole week (for the whole week, my sweet relief)
[bridge]
i’m holy by day, but for you, i’ll sin
let’s dive deeper (dive deeper)
i’m holy by day, but you’ll crave every piece
i’m your sweet relief (sweet relief)

[chorus]
we left the party early for this, so don’t rush (ooh, don’t rush)
take it slow, you’re begging for my touch (my touch)
i’m not a fightgirl, but i ride that shotgun (shotgun)
no need to wonder what’s underneath
’cause i got none, none, none
my holy body is all yours tonight
you got your ticket, i’ll change your life (oh, your life, life, yeah, yeah)
i’m wifey material, got you feelin’ weak
you’ll stay for the whole week (yeah, yeah)

[post-chorus]
angel, angel, angel
baby, i’m an angel, angel
you’re making me nasty and thirsty
la-la-la (ooh, woo)

[outro]
let’s take it slow, baby, no need to run (no need to run, run, run)
i’ll be your nasty angel till the night’s done (done, done, done)
wifey material (wifey material), i’m the one you’ll keep
stay here with me, make me yours, make me weak (ooh, yeah)

- tortured sky

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