Run This (feat. Sneakbo)

Angel (R&B)

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    I wouldn't go too far
    Everybody knows you
    So why you busy tryna be her?
    Everybody's busy tryna be you
    You ain't gotta try too hard
    I just wanna hold you
    When you look the other way
    Looking at you with the whole room

    Don't you know you run this party, run this party
    Lady, you run this party
    You came through and turn up this party
    Look at that body
    You ain't gotta role play
    You be legal the whole way
    Don't you know you run this, run this, run this, run this
    I run this (oh), run this, (oh) run this, run this

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    You're taking this too far
    Everybody's so cool
    Cause she ain't got a dress like yours
    Don't you see I'm tryna dress like you
    You ain't gotta try too hard
    Whenever you roll through
    Like you did the other day
    Looking at you with the whole room

    Ayy, I was gonna talk about a chick
    But right now I'm on my own dick
    All this money got me bopping like a crip
    Get my black hoodie off and get her summer outfit yeah
    Catch a flight with me and my hitta
    Look at that, that's that gyal from Twitter
    I pull up like, hi Cinderella
    Then I put my arms out like I'm doing macarena
    She a sexy, spicy, nice likkle lighty
    Causing in a Heatwave live Wiley
    I nearly passed out like Tinie
    Straight from the south, she a Southide Barbie
    In the party like Call mi a Yardie
    Call me a Niger, smokin' Bob Marley
    It's comin' like the gyaldem are on me
    My brother's like, just call

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