Oh yes you are The devil in disguise You're the devil in disguise You look like an angel Walk like an angel Talk like an angel But I got wise You fooled me with your kisses You cheated and you schemed

If your gonna hold me, hold me like I'm leaving If your gonna kiss me, kiss me like you need it Baby if your not your best get to leavin' If your gonna talk the talk, you better walk it If your wanna keep me, keep me like you lost it If your gonna say

Must be talking to an angel And they're playing with my heart No-one on earth could feel like this I'm thrown and overblown with bliss There must be an angel Playing with my heart I walk into an empty room And suddenly my heart goes "boom" It's an

Bitch I'm rich as fuck, bitch I'm rich as fuck I get 10 Brazilians like I'm Dan Bilzerian I'mma get some sauce, I'mma get some sauce Them hoes can sick a duck, bitches sick a duck They gon' talk about me, they gon' talk about me They can't walk around

Talk like a champion What a piece of body gal Knock 'pon your entrance Ram pa pa pam pam Gal let me in Tell me where you get it from Walk like a champion Me have a thing that you are waiting A where you get it from

This ship will carry our bodies safe to shore Though the truth may vary Don't listen to a word I say The screams all sound the same Hey! Hey! Hey! 'Cause though the truth may vary I don't like walking around this old and empty house So hold my hand, I'll

That grass ain't greener on the other side You used to be the one to talk to on the side Waiting for my love to break up It's crazy how your ass can walk through every night Acting like you been a player I know what you want, but you're not gon' get it

They say that nigga that don't talk much is that nigga that having them large bucks We gotta make sure we hit first no more drive-bys we do walk-ups We on top ain't no runner up, come on outside take the chalk up Look like I just bought the bank all this

I walk into the club like, everybody hates me Yeah, I just want to drink tequila with my friends So I walk into the club like, everybody hates me I'm talkin' to myself, shit, now they think I'm crazy I walk into the club like, everybody hates me

I don't know why I come here, But I know I'll never leave, I stay pretty stuck in a rut like I should I might walk a lil funny but my walk is me I might stutter when I talk but I say what I see I don't agree with every other li'l thing that's proven I