Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
French Montana
Performer
Davido
Performer
Sirah "Angel" Charles
Performer
Adrian Ace Moore
Keyboards
Joel Grant
Bass
Enoch John
Strings
Joe Reeves
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angel
Composer
Davido
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sirah "Angel" Charles
Engineer
P2J
Producer
Ari PenSmith
Producer
PRGRSHN
Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
DJ Riggins
Assistant Engineer
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
You know what it is when you hear that, ha!
We turn our expectations to appreciations
Angel, Montana!
Why am I stressing?
I better count my blessing
Life could've been more threatening
But it ain't, we good
I man flexing
Gyal ah pull up no texting
I never sleep, no resting
I'm still awake, I'm good
Oh I, oh
Oh I, oh
Think I found the right time, uh
I don't wanna lose your love
Friendships and love are what lovers admire
I'm tryna change my ways, omo
'Cause I think you've had enough
Of my playing around
Girl, am I playing around?
You are the one God sent to
Girl, you reduce my stress, baby
Touch on me your body respectively
Girl, you're all I need, my fantasy
I want you act in my love story
Come be my Angelina Jolie
I just want you stay by me
'Cause you're presence gave me ecsatsy
Why am I stressing?
I better count my blessing
Life could've been more threatening
But it ain't, we good
I man flexing
Gyal ah pull up no texting
I never sleep, no resting
I'm still awake, I'm good
Top shotta, top shotta, where you been?
Started off slow but we got 'em at the end
No complications, no interrogations
Trade our expectations for appreciations
Another European whip, that's a miracle
Slick game tight to them girls like it's Biblical
Wa-Wave gods, it ain't nothing identical
Smoking on that oow with no chemicals
Lift you out your sneaks, ten feet, that's vertical
Tryna get physical, your man he's so typical
Never care what dem say (dem say)
I'm tryna chill like Bahamas breeze on midday, comprende?
True la, she a dime, two fouls
Hunnid Cubans on out in Cuba
I be Castro with the cash flow
Gave me a number when I was broke
That's how you got this passcode, get it?
But never get gassed on
Why am I stressing?
I better count my blessing
Life could've been more threatening
But it ain't, we good
I man flexing
Gyal ah pull up no texting
I never sleep, no resting
I'm still awake, I'm good
All these lonely, lonely, lonely nights (yeah)
Blessed enough to hold you tight (yeah)
Toss and turning, tossing turning he was (he was), she was (she was)
Gotta dash before I see the fire (yeah)
In a dash you made me see the light
And you're the only one I call my leader
Lead us
Why am I stressing?
I better count my blessing
Life could've been more threatening
But it ain't, we good
I man flexing
Gyal ah pull up no texting
I never sleep, no resting
I'm still awake, I'm good
True man always on the cellular
True man always on the cellular
Writer(s): Ariowa Irosogie, Karim Kharbouch, David Adedeji Adeleke, Sirach Charles, Richard Isong Olowaranti Mbuk Isong, Marc Pitts
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