Don't call me "Angel" when I'm a mess
Don't call me "Angel" when I get undressed
You know I, I don't like that, boy
I make my money and I write the checks
So say my name with a little respect
All my girls successful
And you just our guest
Do I really need to say it?
Do I need to say it again, yeah?
You better stop the sweet talk
And keep your pretty mouth shut
Boy, don't call me "Angel"
You ain't got me right
Don't call me "Angel"