Lyrics Angles - Grace Gunn, Indica

Angles

I just drank some liquor, I can’t drive
Yuh
I need somebody to whip the ride
Yuh
Please don’t touch the dash when you inside
She got makeup on her face, on her eyes
Yuh
I can see your eyes from different angles
Pose for a picture like you famous
Yuh
Designer from head to your ankles
I got stripes on my shirt like a bengal
I got retail, crazy ball, spend my guap
I bought Gucci, I bought Louis
I can’t stop
Put them views like a penthouse at the top
I got Off White stripes on my socks
I can’t lie to you, tryna get high with you
Catch the vibe with you, Catch this vibe with you
Roll a skunk, midnight we drunk
I can’t sleep at all
Yeah
I stay up
Stay inside the lines
Time is on our side
What’s your alibi?
Would it make me cry?
Would it make me cry?
I’ll stay inside the ride, your hand up on my thigh
Down for more than just the night
Tell me if I’m wrong or right
You don’t need to match my tone
I’ll stay right beside my phone
Just call me when you’re alone
I’ve seen my eyes from different angles
Different angles
It’s alright, I’ll be fine
For tonight
I’ll hide my pride
Stay inside the lines
Time is on our side
What’s your alibi?
Would it make me cry?
Would it make me cry?