Lord Forgive Me

Yeah Lord forgive me what I did with lofi's
Low fidelity is hard for me to stick with you only

She thinking she for me
Not a fan of TPD not me
Or Free TC
She thinking she know me

Cause we both como lo mismo
Indoors evening strolling

juntos Listening to Joji
deep down I'm secretly lonely
Deep down I'm secretly lonely

Cuz everything you feeling and show me
Is digitally stolen

Life is not digital for me
I'm analog

Sometimes I want tropical beaches like Barbados
Have a long list but have trouble sticking like falsa gloss

So I end up cutting and trimming like a barber does
Oh you smart with a smartphone
That's powered on

But deep down you shallow
It ain't paradox
Deep down you shallow
It ain't a paradox

Lord forgive me what I did with the lofis
Now I'm having a problem
Knowing what meaning of love is

Firstly it went ahead to make me black as a coal is
Then made me freeze like a police
I don't know peace

Lord forgive me what I did with the lofis
Out here screaming if you love me then show me

But if you show me you love me
I might end up ditching you slowly
I might end up ditching you slowly

When the vision getting
Shaky and blurry

I'm just sticking to the narrative
The curriculum showed me

Ain't you majored mainly on music and mental ill study
Well, Yes but maybe I'm majored in making it shawty

Yes I'm waking majorly thinking of profit
Yes I'm chasing a dream that sleep interrupting

Yes I'm making it if is raking in profit
Less my mama end up here living with nothing

I was at the church
This morning to pray

I stared at the priest
Confessing my sins

I was at the church
This morning to pray

I stared at the priest and said

Lord forgive me what I did with the lofis

Flipped it and cut it and dark looped and reversed it

Ten thousand hours of laying hooks and verses

Why bother to toil and trouble
When it's gonna have no effect on your life

Lord forgive me what I did with them lofis

Lord forgive me what I did with them lofis

Lord forgive me what I

And common sense is never used
By those who actually need it

Fame or ignominy really don't matter
We use them only in so far as
They help us to praise God
To love God and In doing so
save ourselves

If I were a rich man
I build one staircase going up
But one staircase going down
Another staircase in the middle
For nothing at all



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Writer(s): Latino Perrico
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