Angles

Lyrics

[Intro: Chris Brown] Oh, oh ($K, kick it, fool) (Hitmaka) Oh, oh Yeah (Sound) (OG Parker) (Woah) [Chorus: Chris Brown, Wale] See the way you're showin' out, girl, I can't tame you (Tame) I can't blame you, yeah (Blame) You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight) I can't tame you, I can't tame you (Yeah, tame, Wale, yeah) I can't (Ooh), I can't change you, oh (Yeah) [Verse 1: Wale] Internationally known on this microphone Holyfield, Ross crib, we at Tyson's though Lonely nights, I'm alright, I can vibe alone So don't be tired if I'm quiet, no inquiring though I know your angles, way back then bitches show your bracelets Cartiers, stack 'em for days, look like Thanos You sayin' the universe ain't grateful (Grateful) I put infinity stones on all your fingers Generous when I got, feelings for who I got Feelings for when I'm not, feeling you, girl, I'm not Dealin' with other feelings, I feel that you fear a lot 'Cause I be in my feelings, I'm givin' you what I've got (Run it back) Maybe I'm on your page, maybe I got your heart Maybe I can't love you 'cause I don't know where to start Ain't chasin' your potential, potential ain't enough I guess I am what I am, but you are who you was, what's up? (Wale) [Chorus: Chris Brown, Wale] See the way you're showin' out, girl, I can't tame you (Tame) I can't blame you, yeah (Blame) You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight) I can't tame you, I can't tame you (Tame, you look good, girl) I can't (Ooh), I can't change you, oh (Said you look good) [Verse 2: Wale, Chris Brown] Okay, this energy's givin' me sex symbol Pose for me, girl, I think I'm the best with you Pose for me more, I think you're the best for me Now post when I'm done, and credit your ex nigga Hey, you petty, you flex different You know I be the plug, the one that connect with you Now go up in these stores and tell 'em who mess with you You know I'd take you home, but now you address different (Woo) I ain't trickin', we clickin' And I ain't trippin', you sippin' Reposado could sit where I say my sentences I be with Hood, Chris and 'em, or the slimes It's young Folarin, I've been poppin' back when "Poppin'" came out (Ooh) I be like, "Shorty, shorty, put that shit on and take a pic, I bet you catch a body" Six hundred fifty, I pull up, they gon' one-eighty to us They gon' be hatin' on us But you be straight, then I be straight, and ain't no angle to it Let's do it, woo, ayy, Chris [Chorus: Chris Brown] See the way you're showin' out, girl, I can't tame you (Tame) I can't blame you, yeah (Blame) You know the way to pose, you know, you know your angles, oh, oh-oh (Straight) I can't tame you, I can't tame you (Tame) I can't (Ooh), I can't change you, oh