Father, Son, Holy Ghost

(Aw) you cut yo-, you cut your hair-

You cut your hair short, I still love it
Doesn't look good from the back now, does it?
Do what I say, my puppet
Earthquake when I'm standing above it

Here is the church and here is the steeple
Open it up and see all the evil
Forgive me, father, I did something illegal
Didn't feel like a sin

It's not my fault, it's accidental
Starting to feel experimental
Don't be so shy, boy, don't be gentle
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da

He thinks I'm the devil (aw), take him down with me
Six feet, yeah, I know you wanna kiss me
Devil (aw), God is playing favorites
Backseat, yeah, he just gotta face it

Father, Son, Holy Ghost
I'm the one she loves the most
Father, Son, Holy Ghost
I'm the one she loves the most

Yeah, in the garden, like, don't tempt me (no sh-)
My body, my blood, it's a crime scene
Once she hit me up (hello?), saying, "Pretty please? Cherry on top"
Ain't no need to convince me

Here is the church and here is the steeple
Open it up and see all the evil
Forgive me, Father, I did something illegal
Didn't feel like a sin

It's not my fault, it's accidental
Starting to feel experimental
Don't be so shy, boy, don't be gentle
Da-da-da, da-da, da-da-da

He thinks I'm the devil (aw), take him down with me
Six feet, yeah, I know you wanna kiss me
Devil (aw), God is playing favorites
Backseat, yeah, he just gotta face it

Father, Son, Holy Ghost
I'm the one she loves the most
Father, Son, Holy Ghost (uh)
I'm the one she loves the most

Ah
Ah

He thinks I'm the devil (aw)
Think I'll take him down with me
Six feet, yeah, I know you wanna kiss me
Devil (aw), God is playing favorites
Backseat, yeah, he just gotta face it

Father, Son, Holy Ghost
I'm the one she loves the most (have mercy)
Father, Son, Holy Ghost (oh)
I'm the one she loves the most



Credits
Writer(s): Paige Nicole Blue, Abbey Rose Loren
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