dress shirts

I wish I could holler at you
Baby I'm just not a natural
Not a natural (Not at all)
You like fancy, classy effort
But there's no dress shirts in my dresser
In my dresser

So why
Would I wait in line, line to love you
Ooo, ooo
Cause I
Wouldn't waste time trying to rush you
Ooo, ooo

I'm feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it, feel it in my soul (Soul)
Chill inside my sacred body taking all control
Feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it, feelin' it, feel it in my holy
Sacrifice me blood curse I'm holding
Dealin' and dealin' and dealin' and dealin' and dealin' all the drugs (Drugs)
These evil foul face man'll leave you cold aye
Jumpin' and jumpin' and jumping and jumping in, down in the hole
I'm nothing more, servant of the lord ay
Servant of the lord
Servant of the holy
Water me water me water me water me drown
Holdin' me, holdin' me, holdin' me, holdin' me, down, down

So why
Would I wait in line, line to love you
Ooo, ooo
Cause I
Wouldn't waste time trying to rush you
Ooo, ooo



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Writer(s): Jonah Zed
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