God Complex

Baby, I fell so hard
I never want to tell you stop, my love
Help me grow
I keep thinking
You still are the one I've been leaning on
So long

You know that
I, I've got this love, whoa
Don't fuck shit up
He tears my line apart
But he will always feel fine
I, I've got this love
He tears my line apart

Taking all the shots
Because I'm knowing that you're not
And if you're going to be a bitch
Better break your own fall
But I have to be strong if I'm making that call
Coming in and dropping it and moving along
And I've never been a prophet
Might as well just be a goddess
With a lot up in her pocket
Know I'm making that profit
So just miss me with a weakness
Or the men who spot it
But with you we'd be ideal
So I just want to lock it, boy

You know that
I, I've got this love, whoa
Don't fuck shit up
He tears my line apart
But he will always feel fine
I, I've got this love
He tears my line apart



Credits
Writer(s): Julianne Crawford
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