Believe In Me
Heavenly father
Creator of all things
I humble myself
As I bow to your throne
And that your holy spirit
Build in my heart and in my mind (Yeah)
Please give me strength (Yeah)
'Cause I get a little weak sometimes
I need help, Heavenly father (Yeah)
Yeah
I live by the code
I said, "Fuck them hoes"
I give her everything
My girl still ain't happy though
That's some shit I should know
She just want love and passion
That's some shit I should show
Shе just gotta understand
She ain't dealin' with no nigga who just avеrage though
She ain't dealin' with no average Joe
Lifestyle come with gift and curses
This shit come with cash and purses
Know the type of love she need
And I wish I can be that person
Know she will be the death of me and all I ask is spare her
Me and go to nurses (Yeah)
I'm goin' crazy, borderline
Any way I treat you, girl
You're more than fine to me
She know that this music is the only way that I speak
Please, don't give your heart away, girl, save that love for me
I pour four in Fanta, baby, now it's lookin' pink
Tell her that my word is slurred and I've been off that drink
Ask me, do I love her, I'm like
"What the fuck do you think?"
I'm tryna stay focused
Addys help me think
Told her if she don't steer the boat
We gon' fuck around and sink
Creator of all things
I humble myself
As I bow to your throne
And that your holy spirit
Build in my heart and in my mind (Yeah)
Please give me strength (Yeah)
'Cause I get a little weak sometimes
I need help, Heavenly father (Yeah)
Yeah
I live by the code
I said, "Fuck them hoes"
I give her everything
My girl still ain't happy though
That's some shit I should know
She just want love and passion
That's some shit I should show
Shе just gotta understand
She ain't dealin' with no nigga who just avеrage though
She ain't dealin' with no average Joe
Lifestyle come with gift and curses
This shit come with cash and purses
Know the type of love she need
And I wish I can be that person
Know she will be the death of me and all I ask is spare her
Me and go to nurses (Yeah)
I'm goin' crazy, borderline
Any way I treat you, girl
You're more than fine to me
She know that this music is the only way that I speak
Please, don't give your heart away, girl, save that love for me
I pour four in Fanta, baby, now it's lookin' pink
Tell her that my word is slurred and I've been off that drink
Ask me, do I love her, I'm like
"What the fuck do you think?"
I'm tryna stay focused
Addys help me think
Told her if she don't steer the boat
We gon' fuck around and sink
Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Gamble, Leon Huff, Samuel David Jimenez, Amaire Carter Johnson, Joseph Nguyen, Darryl Clemons, Michael David Mule, Jahmal Gwin, Isaac Deboni, Tavoris Javon Jr. Hollins
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