Music
Angel – Blessings (Remix) Ft. French Montana, Davido
You know what it isWhen you hear that, “Haaan”We turn our expectations to appreciationsAngel, Montana
Why am I stressing?I better count my blessingLife could’ve been more threatening (threatening)But it ain’t, we goodHigh man flexing (flexing)Gyal ah pull up no textingI never sleep, no restingI’m still awake, I’m good
Oh-oh-oh I, oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh I, oh-oh-ohThink I found the right, omo (think I found the right one)I don’t wanna lose your loveFriendships and love, but what love as in marry?I’m tryna change my ways, omo (tryna change my ways, omo)
‘Cause I think you’ve had enoughOf my playing aroundGirl, am I playing around?You are the one God sent toGirl, you reduce my stress, babyTouch on your body respectivelyGirl, you’re all I need, my fantasyI want you to act in my love storyCome be my Angelina JolieI just want you stay by me‘Cause you’re presence gave me
Why am I stressing?I better count my blessingLife could’ve been more threatening (threatening)But it ain’t, we goodHigh man flexing (flexing)Gyal ah pull up no texting (texting)I never sleep, no restingI’m still awake, I’m good
Ayy, ayy, Montana (Montana)Top shotta, top shotta, where you been? (Haaan)Started off slow but we got ’em at the end (oh, yeah)No complications, no interrogations (nope)Trade our expectations for ‘preciationAnother European whip, that’s a miracleSlick game tight to them girls like it’s BiblicalWa-wave gods, it ain’t nothing identicalSmoking on that “oow” with no chemicalsLift you out your sneaks, ten feet, that’s verticalTryna get physical, your man he’s so typicalNever care what dem say (dem say)I’m tryna chill like Bahamas breeze on midday, comprende?True la, she a dime, two foulsHunnid Cubans on out in CubaI be Castro with the cash flowGave me a number when I was brokeThat’s how you got this passcode, get it?But never get gassed though
Why am I stressing?I better count my blessingLife could’ve been more threatening (threatening)But it ain’t, we goodHigh man flexing (flexing)Gyal ah pull up no textingI never sleep, no restingI’m still awake, I’m good
All these lonely, lonely, lonely nights (yeah)Blessed enough to hold you tight (yeah)Toss and turning, tossing turningHe was (he was), she was (she was)Gotta dash before I see the fire (fire)In a dash you made me see the lightAnd your the only one I call my leaderLead us
Why am I stressing?I better count my blessingLife could’ve been more threatening (threatening)But it ain’t, we goodHigh man flexing (flexing)Gyal ah pull up no textingI never sleep, no restingI’m still awake, I’m good
True man always on the cellular
Oh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh I, oh-oh-ohTrue man always on the cellularOh-oh-ohOh-oh-oh I, oh-oh-ohτ
