Hopin' I find you again
These hallucinations never seem to stop
Angel dust
I thought 'bout livin' all my days with you (my days)
Thought about livin' all my dreams with you (shawty)
I thought about leavin' you (oh, yeah)
Guess it's somethin' I see in you
It feel like I'm fiendin' you
Fiendin' like drugs
Deep down inside, I think of us (of us, of us, of us)
This can't be love, it's angel dust (yeah)
It feel like angel dust
I hope my-, I hope my heart don't bust
It feel like the angels are callin' my name
I'm just glad that you came
'Cause you're stronger than weed, but you're not cocaine
But that dress cocaine (yeah)
Like, I've seen an angel (angel)
Take me to the angels (take me to them)
Open up the heavens, fly away, where there's no danger (away out of here)
Baby, can we go somewhere and just lay back, and smoke a blunt
And sip some wine, live out our days?
I thought 'bout livin' all my days with you (my days) (my days)
Thought about livin' all my dreams with you (shawty)
I thought about leavin' you (oh, yeah)
Guess it's somethin' I see in you (guess it's somethin' I see)
It feel like I'm fiendin' you (fiendin')
Fiendin' like drugs
Deep down inside, I think of us (down inside) (of us, of us, of us)
This can't be love, it's angel dust (and I know you think of me)
And I hope it never ends
I'ma treat your heart with care
'Cause I know everywhere we spend
You takin' me higher (high)
Fire and desire (why?)
All on my mind, but you got different plans
Heard you got a different man (ayy)
How the fuck I get myself in this again?
You know I miss that ass
Remember I had you pinned against the glass (whoa)
Gave you Christmas cash
And for your birthday, I was Santa Claus
I'm in a different bags
But I think the money don't matter when you see it through (when you see it)
Materialistic things with no values (hopin' you know)
Should've bagged you (yeah) when I had you (yeah)
We die so young, so baby, please, come back and come live out our days
I thought 'bout livin' all my days with you (my days) (my days)
Thought about livin' all my dreams with you (shawty)
I thought about leavin' you (oh, yeah)
Guess it's somethin' I see in you (guess it's somethin' I see)
It feel like I'm fiendin' you (fiendin')
Fiendin' like drugs
Deep down inside, I think of us (down inside) (of us, of us, of us)
This can't be love, it's angel dust (and I know you think of me)