Thank God

I thank god for my freedom
I thank my paps for leaving
Turn me the man that I am into
Made me these bands that I'm into
I thank god for the plug
Cah he pick me up when I was stuck
And he give me some when I was out of luck
I was down on my ass and no one give a fuck

True no one give a shit
Yeah your broke as fuck now and I don't give a shit
That was your girl I don't give a shit
Have you got the memo bro I don't give a shit
Moët in my cup I like to live a bit
Máxi dress I like the way she jiggle it
Sweet like a pick n mix
Prestige and (ooh) yeah I like where she's sticking it
(Ooh) baby you turn me on
Your mans active then I'll turn him off
Shut the curtains plus the doors no disturbing us
Rich girl but she take me too Disturbia
She takes me to a dark place
I walk with my steel like it's a dark age
I don't want no connection no heartache
Them type of things you won't see me partake

I thank god for my freedom
I thank my paps for leaving
Turn me the man that I am into
Made me these bands that I'm into
I thank god for the plug
Cah he pick me up when I was stuck
And he give me some when I was out of luck
I was down on my ass and no one give a fuck

Baby roll up a paper plane we can go wherever you like
Just pick a destination fly wherever you like
Just pick what weather you like
We can eat what you want too
Drink what you want too
Cause it's you that I'm on too
We can go back to your hotel you can be on me I can be on you
I'm with Demmander and I got the key to the hotel
Let's get a Radisson baby fuck a motel ayy
Hit it from the back press play
Or baby we can rewind
I like your face prefer your behind
Your mans got a buzz thinks he's a g right
But I'm still up in the bee hive

I thank god for my freedom
I thank my paps for leaving
Turn me the man that I am into
Made me these bands that I'm into
I thank god for the plug
Cah he pick me up when I was stuck
And he give me some when I was out of luck
I was down on my ass and no one give a fuck

Can't be working at no McD's
That's why I keep it so trappy
I wanna be on a beach with a bad b
She told me go south went east like Hackney



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Writer(s): Ghost Wb
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