Angel Numbers by BiBi - Zona

Angel Numbers by BiBi - Zona

Lyrics

I open my eyes, the universe bends soft,

Shimmering lights, I call what I want aloft.

I don’t chase shit, I attract, that’s my wave,

Everything I need comes—bitch, I don’t crave.

Vibes high, intentions sharp as a knife,

I whisper my dreams, manifest my life.

Queen energy, soft storm, untouchable flame,

If you’re weak as fuck? Don’t even say my name.

I see it, I claim it, it’s already mine,

Every star, every sign—perfectly aligned.

Angel numbers guide me, I don’t beg, I create,

Everything I want? Bitch, I manifest, don’t wait.

Blessed, unbothered, I rise, I shine,

Everything I desire? Yeah, it’s already mine.

I attract what I need, what I love, what I feel,

Energy so raw, nothing fake, nothing concealed.

Glowing, ascending, my power’s for real,

Angel numbers call me—bitch, watch me seal the deal.

I don’t settle for crumbs, I don’t take half-assed love,

I demand devotion, loyalty sent from above.

I call in my blessings, my squad, my kings, my vibe,

If you’re not tuned in? Baby, don’t even try.

I float through rooms like a storm in heels,

Every door opens, everything bends to my will.

No limits, no chains, just me in my zone,

Everything I’ve ever wanted? I manifest it alone.

I walk in the room, energy cutting through walls,

Everyone noticing—yeah, I answer the calls.

I don’t need your approval, I don’t need your lies,

I’m manifesting dreams while you’re stuck in disguise.

Bitch, I make empires while you stay broke,

Everything I touch turns gold, that’s no joke.

Try to test me? Nah, you can’t deal,

I’m a queen, a storm, a motherfucking seal.

I don’t chase… I command,

I don’t wait… I demand.

Everything I want? Already in my hand.

Try to block me? Fuck that, I expand.

Angel numbers guide me, I don’t beg, I create,

Everything I want? Bitch, I manifest, don’t wait.

Blessed, unbothered, I rise, I shine,

Everything I desire? Yeah, it’s already mine.

I attract what I need, what I love, what I feel,

Energy so raw, nothing fake, nothing concealed.

Glowing, ascending, my power’s for real,

Angel numbers call me—bitch, watch me seal the deal.