PRODIGY

PRODIGY - My Angel feat Willie Taylor

rate me

Oh, baby I'm talking to you.

U-u-uh, yeah.

I would buy anything you sell, follow you to hell

You got me actin' over in myself

Don't drop me, cause I'm in the palm of your hand

My boys laughed at me, I don't even care

How may it sound

I'm just being real, well

I'ma speak from the heart

I'ma be sincere

You seem to be the type I could love for life.

I'm tryna found out for myself

See if I'm right baby

You're killin em close

You'd be dressing your ass off

Hair and your nails looking fresh from salon

You ain't got to be on TV or magazines

From my POV (point of view), you're a star to me.

Can I, may I get your autograph

Or perhaps you could put your number under your name

And give the young man a chance to prove you

Worth a young woman such as yourself.

If I'm deserved it?

(Willie Taylor:)

Oh, girl

Aren't you the baby I can't get enough of?

You my angel, yeah

Thug angel!

Oh girl, oh

I can't get enough of you

Come here baby (I need you), yeah.

Thug angel!

There goes my baby, my lady, my heart beat

She the blur circulating

Do my thing, she the torch in my brain

It go lavish trap for so long to obtain

Cause yo dope, she mine

If I want her kit, got to treat her everyday as if

We just met, and she treat me the same

Smile on her face when I walk

Inside the room, nothing else matters.

Everyday silouhettes, the only living colors

Is me and my bitch.

Come here, give me kiss and your real hug too

They jealous, they tell us to get a room

But everyways I'm loveless, and I swear

We could make love right here.

Get my soft candy, I unwrap you

And then pop it in, the flavour everlasting.

(Willie Taylor:)

Oh, girl

Aren't you the baby I can't get enough of?

You my angel, yeah

Thug angel!

Oh girl, oh

Come here

I can't get enough of you.

Come here baby (I need you), yeah.

Thug angel!

My baby like a simple bass.. to give her happiness

She not into all of that, she ain't into all of this

I think we found the rest ...

And growing all together is in our future,

Love chow, waw, orgy, gorgeous

Flawless

She's all that I'm wanting when I'm boring

To my thugs, when we hang out in the clubs

Cause I turned down all thet upper brothers

But, to her I'm the best thing

Since sex is been here

She cry when I'm in it, cause

It feels so good, like ball beauty ...

I doubt that you ever found another like mine

And I'll never ours.

So if we split, then we both had a loss

Your my soft candy , I unwrap you

And then pop it in, the flavour long lasting.

(Willie Taylor:)

Oh, girl

Aren't you the baby I can't get enough of?

You my angel, yeah

Thug angel!

Oh girl, oh

Come here

I can't get enough of you.

Come here baby (I need you), yeah.

Thug angel!

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