
Ain't Your Angel, Ain't Your Girl
Dark Country, Americana, female[Whispered Singing, Powerful Belting, Switching Vocal Tones, Rough & Gritty]
MiyaMI·3:10

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Ain't Your Angel, Ain't Your Girl
Dark Country, Americana, female[Whispered Singing, Powerful Belting, Switching Vocal Tones, Rough & Gritty]
Creator: MiyaMIRelease Date: May 8, 2025
Lyrics
You said "sit pretty," I danced loud
You whispered soft, I roared proud
Wanted to keep me in your pocket
Like some charm you could lock it
He wanted lace, I gave him boots
My own path is what I choose
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
I ain't a diamond you can twirl
I ain't your porch-light Cinderella
I'm the storm behind the acapella
So keep your lines, your small-town swirl
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
You want a girl to play real sweet
I bring fire, not just heat
My lipstick's not for biting tongues
I speak truth with loaded guns
Friday nights, I rule the floor
Don't need permission anymore
My halo's bent, but I still shine
You don't get to name me, babe
If you can't ride with me full speed
Then boy, just step aside and let me lead
Don't need your hands to hold my crown
I built this wild from the ground
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
I ain't a diamond you can twirl
I ain't your porch-light Cinderella
I'm the storm behind the acapella
So keep your lines, your small-town swirl
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
I wear leather with my grace
Got my own fire to embrace
I'm a wildfire in a rhinestone world
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
You whispered soft, I roared proud
Wanted to keep me in your pocket
Like some charm you could lock it
He wanted lace, I gave him boots
My own path is what I choose
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
I ain't a diamond you can twirl
I ain't your porch-light Cinderella
I'm the storm behind the acapella
So keep your lines, your small-town swirl
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
You want a girl to play real sweet
I bring fire, not just heat
My lipstick's not for biting tongues
I speak truth with loaded guns
Friday nights, I rule the floor
Don't need permission anymore
My halo's bent, but I still shine
You don't get to name me, babe
If you can't ride with me full speed
Then boy, just step aside and let me lead
Don't need your hands to hold my crown
I built this wild from the ground
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
I ain't a diamond you can twirl
I ain't your porch-light Cinderella
I'm the storm behind the acapella
So keep your lines, your small-town swirl
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
I wear leather with my grace
Got my own fire to embrace
I'm a wildfire in a rhinestone world
I ain't your angel, ain't your girl
