Loca

This life is what I'm livin' yeah' I'm wild why you trippin' I like some hype in the vision
Yeah, I like it iced out, I like the trap sound, but I ain't boujiee now

You might think I'm Loca, aye
But I got some Angels on my shoulders, aye
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
'Cause Jesus knows my name and if you listen when I sing

I'm not perfect, but I'm worth it...

Yeah I like the Gucci and the Louis and Versace
I'd like to drive my real ones in a 'Gatti or a 'Rari
But when it all comes down to it
God brings me down to ground with it
Yeah we all like the sound of it but, aye

What's temporary's on the surface, aye
But everlasting, is Your purpose, aye aye
The purpose in me, aye
The purpose in we, aye
And I know, and I know, and I know that
(Aye)

I'm not perfect, but I'm worth it...

You might think I'm Loca, aye
But I got some Angels on my shoulders, aye
I ain't worried 'bout a thing
'Cause Jesus knows my name and if you listen when I sing

I'm not perfect
But I'm worth it...
I'm not perfect
But I'm worth it...
(I'm not perfect)

You might think I'm Loca
(But I'm worth it)
You might think I'm Loca
(I'm not perfect)
You might think I'm Loca
(But I'm worth it)
Yeah, you might think I'm Loca...



Credits
Writer(s): Kayla Deese
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