Ooh! Ooh! Ooh! Papers I'm ready to sign them papers, papers, papers I done took all I can take but you leave me no options girl For you I gave my heart and turned my back against the world I done damn near lost my mama, I done been through so much drama

Everybody got their own demons Everybody fightin' their own war I can be an angel sometimes, I can be real fucked up I miss you only sometimes, I give you real tough love 'Cause I'm a devil with a halo, whoa-oh-oh Ever seen a devil with a halo? Ever seen

Ooh, the line Where to draw the line Know where to draw the line Checkmate honey, beat ya at your own damn game No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral plane Feet's on the ground, and your head's goin' down the drain Oh, heads I win, tails you lose, to

Down to my core Ooh, I fall apart Ooh, didn't know it before Surprised when you caught me off guard All this damn jewelry I bought You was my shorty, I thought Devil in the form of a whore No you said it Try to brush it off but it keep on goin'

It's a fight to act like you weren't in mind, oh mind Though I swore I washed it off in the waves And I wish I was sorry, damn I wish I was sorry That I don't know how to stay away, stay away Every time we drew our lines They grew legs and walked

Damn, I got these bitches on lock doh They drag me in the house and then they lock door They fighting for the number one spot though, whoa I got these bitches on lock doh Man have got, damn, I've got And I got, 'cause man have got 10 o'clock that man are

Yea, yea, yea Wham, bam, oh Amsterdam Stone you like nothin' else can Hot damn, roll an Amsterdam If she can't, then no one else can Looking good through the window Shinin' red and blue light A little thick in the bottom But still lookin' alright, yeah

Hello? Aw shit, nigga! What the fuck time is it, man? Oh goddamn, nigga! Do you know what time it is? Aw shit, what the fuck's goin' on? You aight? Nigga, what the fuck is wrong with you? When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell 'Cause I'm a piece of

Ah-ah-ah-ah If these wings could fly Oh, lights go down In the moment we're lost and found And I just wanna be by your side For the rest of our lives It made me think of you They made me think of you Oh, damn these walls

If you had to choose Well, I’ll be damned To get Hamilton on your side Dear Mr. Hamilton John Adams doesn’t stand a chance, so who are you promoting? The election of eighteen-hundred Can we get back to politics? (Please?) yo Every action has its equal,