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shureshot hypothesis - the right angel lyrics

[verse 1]
i put my head to bed last night
lonely, but not weepin’
about an amazin’ angel all night i was dreamin’
too good to be real
but the way she made me feel, made me believe and
the strangest thing happened
when i woke up she was right there sleepin’…

and i was thinkin’:
d-mn! this could be good
this could be great
on the other hand
this could be love
this could be hate
and i say i gotta give it a shot
cuz when it’s gone, that’s when you really know what you got
stop. breathe
you received a miracle, respect it
is a blessing of this magnitude a sin to accept it?
i devised a plan to keep this girl as mine
don’t wanna go one day without seein’ her face shine, i’m
so elated that my eyes start leakin’
god d-mn, it’s sure been a h-lluva weekend
when i wake up i’mma tell her i love her, then kiss her cheek
but when she woke up
she took the words from my mouth before i could speak them
[chorus]
lord knows you ain’t getting no lovin’
unless you f-ckin’ with angels. x4

[verse 2]
she puts her arms around me
she smiles, and she tells me she’s hungry
i said i know, but what i’m supposed
to feed to an angel
she giggled, eyes glistened
voice liftin’ as she tells me i’m funny
but the s-xy way she says it makes me take it from a different angle…

and i was like
d-mn! this could be good, this could be sweet
you ain’t gotta try to hide your wings from me babe
the plans that we make, the chances we take
how am i supposed to love her? i’m a man for pete’s sake
but i’ll be d-mned if i ain’t gon’ try
after she shakes the sand from her eyes
her -ss i slapped fast, tried to act sly
sighed, already know that i’d be denied
but wait ‘til tonight i’mma rock you slow
dim lights and barry white on the stereo
tell her, lose the clothes, but keep the halo
and i already know that you ain’t gon’ say no
how clever you heavenly little metaphor
ever we stay together for better or the weather poor
never more fret or be dreaded o’er what i’m headed for
with a love like this, what in the h-ll could heaven be for?

[outro]
we all wait and waste ‘til the day we die
wishin’, watchin’ for our love to fall from the sky…

- shureshot hypothesis lyrics

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