THE ANGEL YOU DON’T KNOW (DELUXE)

by Amaarae

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FANCY 02:24
[Intro] I like it when you call me zaddy Won't you sit up in my big fat caddy? We can roll it, I got that Cali I got smoke for whoever wan' try me [Verse 1] I like it when you call me zaddy Won't you sit up in my big fat caddy? We can roll it, I got that Cali I got smoke for whoever wan' try me On the right, that's my best friend You don't wanna test them Everyday I do my dance in the mirror Cuz I feel so damn fancy [Chorus] Fancy, fancy, fancy, fancy [Verse 2] Bitch I'm really with the shits and that's for sure If you didn't know big baby, now you know Percy Miller bout it, bout it, bout the dough Macarena to the money after show So fancy Don't miss your chance Do your dance Ooh with your attitude, mama make them plans That's a bad bitch Spend it on her fast 'Cause you look so damn fancy [Chorus] Fancy, fancy, fancy, fancy [Verse 3] Three shots, I'ma get something Your light, baby you showed me Your light came to remind Your love came to distract us Street light team, come meet my lifeline Came to treat me and your cousin I'll love you in a thousand Oh [Chorus] Fancy, fancy, fancy, fancy
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[Intro] I like it when you call me zaddy Won't you sit up in my big fat caddy? We can roll it, I got that Cali I got smoke for whoever wan' try me [Verse 1] I like it when you call me zaddy Won't you sit up in my big fat caddy? We can roll it, I got that Cali I got smoke for whoever wan' try me On the right, that's my best friend You don't wanna test them Everyday I do my dance in the mirror Cuz I feel so damn fancy [Chorus] Fancy, fancy, fancy, fancy [Verse 2] Bitch I'm really with the shits and that's for sure If you didn't know big baby, now you know Percy Miller bout it, bout it, bout the dough Macarena to the money after show So fancy Don't miss your chance Do your dance Ooh with your attitude, mama make them plans That's a bad bitch Spend it on her fast 'Cause you look so damn fancy [Chorus] Fancy, fancy, fancy, fancy [Verse 3] Three shots, I'ma get something Your light, baby you showed me Your light came to remind Your love came to distract us Street light team, come meet my lifeline Came to treat me and your cousin I'll love you in a thousand Oh [Chorus] Fancy, fancy, fancy, fancy
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[Verse 1] Talking, talking, talk but talk is cheap And I need favor from no one but God, plus I’ve got me Talking, talking, talking, all the time What else have you done for your niggas out the mud and your people’s outside? [Pre-Chorus] Too much energy being wasted, too much time Too many enemies form friendship, flooding my lines up You’re fucking up my mental space, man You’re blowing my high Too much energy being wasted, on business not mine [Chorus] All the diamonds in the world don’t outshine me Every blessing’s got a foe, so I don't sleep I want to be alone I want you to just leave me alone I want to be alone Why don’t you just leave me alone? [Verse 2] I’m tryna love you like a gangsta (Gangsta) Praying all my prayers till their answered (Answered) On my knees, and they still bleeding Freeing enemies till they hands up Asking God please Asking God please, why me? Why me? Why me? [Pre-Chorus] Too much energy being wasted, too much time Too many enemies form friendship, flooding my lines up You’re fucking up my mental space, man You’re blowing my high Too much energy being wasted, on business not mine [Chorus] All the diamonds in the world don’t outshine me Every blessing’s got a foe, so I don't sleep I want to be alone I want you to just leave me alone I want to be alone Why don’t you just leave me alone?
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[Intro: Kojey Radical] You gon’ make me leave You gon’ make me leave You gon’ make me leave [Chorus: Amaarae & Kojey Radical] You gon’ make me leave The one I'm with Jumping ship Done with this, more than done with this Pour me another drink Take another sip And another sip Jumping ship [Verse 1: Amaarae] Hottie, you're an item I wanna pay for I’ve got attention if you make more time I know we spent it, I wanna waste more Push up on me 'till I’m feelin' it Droppin’ it, look how you killin’ it Tell me that you needed spacе I’m out here pulling my weight I lеft my man on the phone I left my girls in LA Don’t tell me you into the way that I moan When you wanna keep me up late Can’t keep that body in place I gotta move out the way [Chorus: Amaarae & Kojey Radical] You gon’ make me leave The one I'm with Jumping ship Done with this, more than done with this Pour me another drink Take another sip And another sip Jumping ship [Verse 2: Cruel Santino] Jump, jump, jumping ship Pretty girls like to jump that ship Wickedest seas are killing bastards You are the curse But it is a blessing Shorty move like Tetris Come through, and I wreck it Little devil with a passion Huh, suspend it Me want to give her the serpent Me want to give her the perfect style She come through with a joystick Hoping she can ride it Come see as I pick up she curse me One step, and I bring out the ghetto Come bring out the wrath The beast is a realer one Buss up the chakra [Chorus: Amaarae & Kojey Radical] You gon’ make me leave The one I'm with Jumping ship Done with this, more than done with this Pour me another drink Take another sip And another sip Jumping ship [Verse 3: Amaarae] If you wanna hit the molly, go and party Pop up out in Abu Dhabi That’s enough to keep me shawty Ima go ahead and fuck with you regardless Wrap a blunt and get me started Hold the fire, light my body up and try it Light my body up and try it You gon’ make me leave the one I’m with jumping ship Pull up and pop it in place Show me how dirty you play Please, just like this Yea, just like this Be the one I’m with [Chorus: Amaarae & Kojey Radical] You gon’ make me leave The one I'm with Jumping ship Done with this, more than done with this Pour me another drink Take another sip And another sip You gon’ make me leave The one I'm with Jumping ship Done with this, more than done with this Pour me another drink Take another sip And another sip Jumping ship [Outro: Amaarae & Kojey Radical] Hottie, you're an item I wanna pay for (You gon’ make me leave) I’ve got attention if you make more time (You gon’ make me leave) I know we spent it, I wanna waste more (You gon’ make me leave) Push up on me 'till I’m feelin' it Droppin’ it, look how you killin’ it
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[Verse 1: Moliy] I really wanna know know Are you feeling the vibes? Hennessy on the rocks, Sweet Fernando Maybe you could be my commando I wanna bring you to my condo I wanna fuck ya, but I don’t know Might wanna rock you like Calypso If you do me sweet like Haribo You got the kinda thing that I like Don’t wanna be alone smoking marijuana You better bring that dynamite I wanna burn it up all night [Chorus: Princess Adjua] This liquor make me feel a way now Fuck up the place Tell them mothafuckas not today Make me feel a way now No, not today Tell them mothafuckas not today This liquor make me feel a way now Fuck up the place Tell them mothafuckas not today Make me feel a way now No, not today Tell them mothafuckas not today [Verse 2: Amaarae] Free smoke Free smoke That’s all we know I’m flying so high and I'm gone, I'm gone I’m in my zone I’m on a roll I’m flying so high We go, we go Back to the riddim I say boom-cha Sending all your pictures to my group chat All my homies asking, asking "Who’s dat?" I say mind ya business that’s the boo now Baby whine and go down low Rock to da riddim that Calypso Spending all my money Spending my dough When we light that tree up I just feel so free [Chorus: Princess Adjua] This liquor make me feel a way now Fuck up the place Tell them mothafuckas not today Make me feel a way now No, not today Tell them mothafuckas not today This liquor make me feel a way now Fuck up the place Tell them mothafuckas not today Make me feel a way now No, not today Tell them mothafuckas not today
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[Intro] Drown in sunlight Angels sounding off against the tide I’ll take my time Soak in all the feels and all the vibes [Verse] Wh-wh-when you’re fiending Don’t hesitate to call me on over babe I can make it juicy for ya Make it worth your while Staring at the ceiling Silk cotton sheets Dance against my shoulder blades Serve it up in silver spoon Give it all up to you [Chorus] Trust fund baby with this pussy nigga You should feel privileged Trust, I’m not trappin out the bando Had it all handed to me Trust fund baby with this pussy nigga Really, you should treasure it Trust, I’m not trappin' out the bando Daddy did the dirty work already [Outro] Drown in sunlight Angels sounding off against the tide I’ll takе my time Soak in all the feels and all the vibеs
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HELLZ ANGEL 02:38
[Verse 1] Inshallah I'm with the squad Bet that’s on God, I did it Without a plan or a penny Rackets on rackets I'm spendin' Can I get momma a Bentley? Only time will tell On my way to hell On my way out jail I just dropped 50 on bail Set my niggas freeeee - No AJ Back to the basics The base, babe Face it, babe I made it, babe The baby on henny We’ll make it, babe Get naked, babe Then say my name, yea Back to the basics The base, babe Face it, babe I made it, babe The baby on hеnny We'll make it, babe Gеt naked, babe Then say my name, yea [Chorus] Bitch, I'm in my bag on 10 I can't even lack, I'm blessed Rolls Royce windows tinted I'm going down Everyday is mine, I flex Four freaks in the ride I sex Diamond in the back Fucking up a bag Pimp on the prowl Bitch, I'm in my bag on 10 I can't even lack, I’m blessed Rolls Royce windows tinted I’m going down Everyday is mine, I flex Four freaks in the ride I sex Diamond in the back Fucking up a bag Pimp on the prowl [Verse 2] Racks on racks I bleed Try test me, bitch please My necklace is freezy Free my nigga P Petey Pablo steez Freak'a leek, Monique Call me, beep me If you wan’ reach me I don't make songs Bitch, I make memories I don't like thongs Cuz they ride up in jeans I don't smoke trees but I drink But I - (ugh yeah) Automatic whipper Pull up in a fisker Kiss your kitty whispers Wipe up on a pretty pistol Rock you steady Singing whispers then I’m gone [Chorus] Bitch, I'm in my bag on 10 I can't even lack, I'm blessed Rolls Royce windows tinted I'm going down Everyday is mine, I flex Four freaks in the ride I sex Diamond in the back Fucking up a bag Pimp on the prowl Bitch, I'm in my bag on 10 I can't even lack, I'm blessed Rolls Royce windows tinted I'm going down Everyday is mine, I flex Four freaks in the ride I sex Diamond in the back Fucking up a bag Pimp on the prowl
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[Chorus: Amaarae] Ah! Céline You don’t know just what you do to me Any time I see you it’s in my dreams I’m just tryna make you mon ami Wow! Céline You don’t know just what you do to me Everytime I see you it’s in my dreams I’m just tryna make you mon ami [Verse 1: Amaarae] Got my head rushin' like cigarettes Her nigga gone, Auf Wiedersehen No babe, I ain’t got a milli yet But I’m blowin' on the internet I don’t really do feelings yet But you gettin' kinda thicc, yea Tell me you ever had rich sex Tell me you ever had rich sex [Verse 2: KYU Steed] Girl I know You fucking with that sauce Did the talk you rocking let me know? First off when I seen ya Could tell that I needed ya Jourdan Dunn with the features I’m tryna get in something deeper [Chorus: Amaarae] Ah! Céline You don’t know just what you do to me Any time I see you it’s in my dreams I’m just tryna make you mon ami Wow! Céline You don’t know just what you do to me Everytime I see you it’s in my dreams I’m just tryna make you mon ami [Post-Chorus] Ah, oh Céline You don’t know just what you do to me Wow, oh Céline You don’t know just what you do to me [Outro]
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[Verse] Dejá Familiar like dejá vū Red eyes on a late night But I still remember you Got me fallin' down by the wayside of the space Drippy like the rain man Prepared to lose all that I love Maybe not the drugs, maybe just you [Chorus] Baby, I love it when you say Say my name, baby Don’t need to give me lots of things, no People call me crazy. ooh But I love it when you’re mean You make me think about shit Feels like one hundred degrees Baby, tеll me are you bout it I doubt it...
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Odoyewu You wan do me corny Shawty fuckin up my head Snorted all my coke, took my money Shawty everyday it’s you I’m wanting o I’m wanting o Wo pe ah Hia me abonten Baby, I no be rat I be aponkye Wa ye mi logoligi lover Logoligi lover Got the ripe for your monkey I be straight to the point this no Be long ting Woadom mi odo di bi papa Odo di bi papa Whini wana Whini wana Whini wana Whini wana Whini whini wana Whini whine your waist He say whine your waist Whini wana Whini wana Whini wana Whini whini Whine your waist He tell me whine your waist Omo na me Dey take am personal I dey wan make am My number one Nwanyi oma Nwanyi oma Fine chioma Fine chioma Whini wana Whini wana Whini wana Whini wana Whini wana Whine your waist Whine your Whini wana ay Whini wana Whini wana Whine your waist Whine your Whine your waist
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3AM 02:42
[Verse 1] Infiltrate Give me enough, a lot to make it rain (make it rain) Give me all your love and I'll maintain (I'll maintain) You're my one and only any day (any day) Monday, Tuesday, Thursday, Wednesday [Chorus] Emi, ati Emi ati iwo Show no signs of remorse, yeah That means that you do want What I've got, for you Is all that and then some Hold me down, you won't regret it Emi, ati Emi ati iwo Show no signs of remorse, yeah That means that you do want What I've got, for you Is all that and then some Hold me down, you won't regret it [Verse 2] Where have you been all of my life? That's on Christ, I would sacrifice for you Things that I love, not just like Won't think twice before I'd die for you ay [Chorus] Emi, ati Emi ati iwo Show no signs of remorse, yeah That means that you do want What I've got, for you Is all that and then some Hold me down, you won't regret it [Bridge] Daadaa na woye no lie no Ka nsem deede kyere no Etonisoa na wa sori Daadaa na woye no lie no Daadaa na woye no lie no Ka nsem deede kyere no Etonisoa na wa sori Daadaa na woye no lie no [Chorus] Emi, ati Emi ati iwo Show no signs of remorse, yeah That means that you do want What I've got, for you Is all that and then some Hold me down, you won't regret it (Daadaa na woye no lie no)
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[Intro: Moliy] Dollars all around Oh there's dollars all around Dolla, dolla bills yeah Dolla, dolla bills You're on my frequency You've been staring at me Since you walked in the bar I don't really know how long though [Verse 1: Moliy] I don't need no fake love No I don't need no favor I know my time go come Just me and my maker I'm gonna make the paper I'm gonna make the paper I'm gonna make the dollar bills I'm gonna get paid yeah [Chorus: Moliy] Get the fuck outta my way I'm gonna get paid yeah I wanna get paid yeah Just gimme my moolah-la-la Get the fuck outta my way I'm gonna get paid yeah I'm gonna get paid yeah Just gimme my moolah-la-la [Post-Chorus: Moliy] I really like to party I really like to party I really like to party I cannot control my body So when this song is starting Just cancel all your plans oh It's evident in my dancing Moonwalk like Michael Jackson [Verse 2: Moliy] To the left, to the right To the front with it go ye ye ye To the left, to the right To the front with it go ye ye ye I already know just how it goes I already know just how it goes For the night, I'm riding solo Don't want no odo just leave me alone I been waiting oh all night long For the DJ to play my song I dey wind and grind on your booboo Somebody please don't call on the popo Turn it up and then drop it low low All this lockdown it done make me kolo I been waiting oh all night long o Tonight I no go pick my phone Cuz I'm so gone oh [Chorus: Moliy] Get the fuck outta my way I'm gonna get paid yeah I wanna get paid yeah Just gimme my moolah-la-la Get the fuck outta my way I'm gonna get paid yeah I'm gonna get paid yeah Just gimme my moolah-la-la [Post-Chorus: Moliy] I really like to party I really like to party I really like to party I cannot control my body So when this song is starting Just cancel all your plans oh It's evident in my dancing Moonwalk like Michael Jackson [Verse 3: Amaarae] I feel nice, there's nothing in my way Shawty wanna fuck, but I just want my space In a lambo truck, I'm racing Rims still spinnin', I'm pacing I don't wanna talk, I'm dancing dancing Straight to da bank Count Benji to Frank Walk out like I'm dat bitch Put the braids back Movin' like Kelz Bad hoes in the back Singin' "That's that shit" Ya! I really do talk like I walk Ugh - I really been about that life Ugh - Shawty askin' me for advice And I told lil baby all I got is the spice for ya [Chorus: Moliy] Get the fuck outta my way I'm gonna get paid yeah I wanna get paid yeah [Outro: Amaarae] Two time knockin' Ten man down You say you the king Where da crown at nigga? I been muggin' since the first day And you couldn't see a nigga on my worst day, no Put Moliy on the record for the flex I was feeling kinda reckless Young lil mama's a finesser (Mmm)
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[Hook] Party on a Friday night Whole lotta gang shit Peng tings lookin' out of sight Baby come and catch my vibe If you down and I'm down Come around, we'll get down for the night D-d-down for the night Party on a Friday night Whole lotta gang shit Peng tings lookin' out of sight Baby come and catch my vibe If you down and I'm down Come around, we'll get down for the night D-d-down for the night [Odunsi (The Engine)] She's my little slut She know all my secrets Nicotine rush You gon' hurt your lungs Swallow all those pills Still ain't gonna heal It's fucked up You don't know better Face in my ass all night Shawty keep goin' till you get this right You said I'm the reason you lost your mind I just keep believing in all your lies Girl, take this tab to know my love Girl, can you handle it? Can you handle it? [Hook] Party on a Friday night Whole lotta gang shit Peng tings lookin' out of sight Baby come and catch my vibe If you down and I'm down Come around, we'll get down for the night D-d-down for the night Party on a Friday night Whole lotta gang shit Peng tings looking out of sight Baby come and catch my vibe If you down and I'm down Come around, we'll get down for the night D-d-down for the night
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On The Angel You Don’t Know, Amaarae colours outside the lines and defies sonic boundaries. The Ghanaian-American singer oscillates between the whimsical and authoritative with a lilting cadence, pondering escapism on “LEAVE ME ALONE” whilst nodding to a trap beat on “FANCY”. By smoothly gliding along Afropop sounds, she bends reality to her will—with Cruel Santino (fka Santi), CKay, Moliy and others along for the ride.

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released May 3, 2021

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