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i've tried to spin it 'bout a thousand different ways
but from every angle
oh
i've tried to spin it 'bout a thousand different ways
but from every angle
oh
the mood in the night of a lonely room has gone on too long
i've looked from every angle i have found and yet
trying to hold on and pick up the pieces we've left
the mood in the night of a lonely room has gone on too long
i've looked from every angle i have found and yet
trying to hold on and pick up the pieces we've left
never amount to nothing special
he'd come at me from every angle
he'd say
never amount to nothing special
he'd come at me from every angle
he'd say
never amount to nothing special
he'd come at me from every angle
he'd say
never amount to nothing special
he'd come at me from every angle
he'd say
still play that old reel
from every angle
pushing the baby
still play that old reel
from every angle
pushing the baby
for years to be revealed
we've looked from every angle
with nothing left concealed
for years to be revealed
we've looked from every angle
with nothing left concealed
start
eyes on me from every angle
nothing i can't handle
start
eyes on me from every angle
nothing i can't handle
young will in this bitch
money coming in from every angle
paper chasing running to it tryna break my ankle
young will in this bitch
money coming in from every angle
paper chasing running to it tryna break my ankle