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Description
When confidence smells like skin and the evening is pure flirtation bordering on audacity. There is no tenderness in the usual sense here - only excitement and a hint of a smile. It all sounds as if luxury and passion have joined forces and decided to shoot a video together about power over oneself and the attraction of others.
The body moves faster than thoughts, the rhythm promises more than words, and “angels on the table” is no longer a metaphor, but a way to show that the sacred and the sinful coexist beautifully in one song. It's rough, honest, almost funny in its directness - but that's exactly what makes it so exciting.
Lyrics and translation
Original
This shit ain't easy, you know?
Yeah, easy.
Play with your pussy, don't play with me, baby.
I'm a dog and I'm off the leash, maybe. Keep it a hundred, I'll keep it P, baby.
Background angels, angels.
Money all on the table, angels, angels.
Testing my patience, girl, you can't be trusted.
And you looking at me like you know you're up to something, baby.
I couldn't put my finger on it. You know you got it. I'm on your body.
Don't act surprised when I slip inside it. She love to pop it. Let's get it poppin'.
I'm getting inside it. I'm getting behind it. Oh.
Play with your pussy, don't play with me, baby.
I'm a dog and I'm off the leash, maybe. Keep it a hundred, I'll keep it P, baby.
Background angels, angels.
Money all on the table, angels, angels.
Uh,
I really like your style. I wanna get to know you.
I wanna be your best friend and the one that holds you. But don't play with me. You know I'm on some grown shit.
And I'm the one that you should be going home with.
Play with that pussy, don't play with me, love.
I know you digging everything I'm saying by the way you blush. I'm pulling up with roses.
Kiss you on your forehead, but you gotta know this. Yeah, you gotta know this.
Play with your pussy, don't play with me, baby.
I'm a dog and I'm off the leash, maybe.
Keep it a hundred, I'll keep it P, baby.
Oh.
Background angels, angels.
Money all on the table, angels, angels.
Don't play with me, baby.
Joey was handy.
Isaiah Forbes.
Uh.
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby.
Savage it.