Theres something that I wanna say
I feel a little out of place
But I need you to make that change
You promised, to keep me out of the rain
I love the cars and everything
The diamond rings but I loved you much more, baby
You said, that you were gonna stop when you
Had enough, youd do what you had to do
Now you, like the profession youve made it for yourself
You said, you cared about me and you
Now all, you wanna do is hustle you
Gotta choose, whatcha gonna do and am I worth it to you baby
Never thought Id be afraid to trust (to trust)
Somebody that I love so much
If I can get him out of the streets
Then he could come back to me
Now I see that there aint no "us"
Baby to me thats a definite plus
If I cant get you out of the streets
Then you dont need to be with me
Do you love me like you say
Maybe you could get away
From the life of doin the wrong things
You promised
Dont make me read about it babe
Think of me before Im gone
Cause when Im gone, it will be to late (oh yeah babe)
You said, that you were gonna stop when you
Had enough, youd do what you had to do
Now you, like the profession youve made it for yourself (made it for yourself)
You said, you cared about me and you
Now all, you wanna do is hustle you (you you)
Gotta choose, whatcha gonna do when Im not worth it to you baby
Never thought Id be afraid to trust
Somebody that I love so much
If I can get him out of the streets
Then he could come back to me
Now I see that there aint no "us"
Baby to me thats a definite plus
If I cant get you out of the streets
Then you dont need to be with me
Never thought Id be afraid to trust (Never, never, never)
Somebody that I love so much
If I can get him out of the streets
Then he could come back to me (co~me back, to me)
Now I see that there aint no "us" (there aint no us baby)
Baby to me thats a definite plus
If I cant get you out of the streets (If I Can Get You Outta the streets)
Then you dont need to be with me (Then you dont need to be with me)
I see what cha sayin, now lets just leave tis alone; alright
So ya goin to take hell make me da king of tis draw
For life
But Im so lucky to have you girl in my life
And thats right
I know you love me out here
You tellin me right
Angel of Mine
God must have sent you from the heavens above
And oh, I take it with cinnamon as of unconditional love
To this thug;
For that, let baby-daddy get out da game
With no shame
I just want cha to remember who started this whole thang
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