More of You
You, more of You
I need more of You
Let's go
I need more of You
I'm undone when I walk in the door to You
You been speakin' I'm done with ignoring You
Lord, I'm ready to step in the war with You
It's some people You told me to pour into
Like why does my mind try to border You?
Let me look at the veil that You tore in two
Who gon' lead to freedom, it's only You
I wake up at seven and scroll 'til eleven
When I know I should be adoring You
I look back and repent I can't worship no idols
Then walk in and kneel on the floor with You
I'm tryna live what I'm rappin' on
We on a team where we do what The Captain on
Be what I see I can't look up to Babylon
I'm tryna speak with my life when they babble on
He's so holy
Yeah, He comin' back on gonna fall
Straight to our knees and we all finna crawl to The King
Finna praise Him like ain't no tomorrow
There ain't one
I lay down my life to The Great One
He stepped on the neck of the snake one
He gave me a glass of His love
I drank one
I need, I need some more, yeah
Of Jesus in my life 'cause I can't
I need, I need some more, yeah
Of Jesus in my life 'cause I can't waiver
I need, I need some more, yeah
Of Jesus in my life 'cause I can't stop
I need, I need some more, yeah
Hol' on cool
Need a couple more days by the pool
Need a place where I don't need a tool
More grace cause I stay breaking rules
Gold chains cause I can't afford jewels
I need more than handshakes fake grins
I need more than Pine Sol for my sins
I need more than just racks where the m's at
How you even get jacked where ya real friends at
Need some more of people who don't just say that they love me
But when the time come they gone actually show up
Not just texting to keep connection 'cause
They got the message that I'm finna blow up
Kicked me out said I'm not really Christian
'Cause I blow prescription and I was hold up
All that walking around like you flawless is
Making me nauseous man I'm finna throw up
All I see is these kids with no demonstrations
Of grown up's who actually grow up
Not pretending you're perfect but
Maybe admitting that really you actually to' up
From the floor up
I don't need nothing back when I show love
Why you waiting on blessings to come down
All you need is more praises to go up
You, more of You
I need some more
I need more of You
I need some more
I need some more
I need more of You
Let's go
I need more of You
I'm undone when I walk in the door to You
You been speakin' I'm done with ignoring You
Lord, I'm ready to step in the war with You
It's some people You told me to pour into
Like why does my mind try to border You?
Let me look at the veil that You tore in two
Who gon' lead to freedom, it's only You
I wake up at seven and scroll 'til eleven
When I know I should be adoring You
I look back and repent I can't worship no idols
Then walk in and kneel on the floor with You
I'm tryna live what I'm rappin' on
We on a team where we do what The Captain on
Be what I see I can't look up to Babylon
I'm tryna speak with my life when they babble on
He's so holy
Yeah, He comin' back on gonna fall
Straight to our knees and we all finna crawl to The King
Finna praise Him like ain't no tomorrow
There ain't one
I lay down my life to The Great One
He stepped on the neck of the snake one
He gave me a glass of His love
I drank one
I need, I need some more, yeah
Of Jesus in my life 'cause I can't
I need, I need some more, yeah
Of Jesus in my life 'cause I can't waiver
I need, I need some more, yeah
Of Jesus in my life 'cause I can't stop
I need, I need some more, yeah
Hol' on cool
Need a couple more days by the pool
Need a place where I don't need a tool
More grace cause I stay breaking rules
Gold chains cause I can't afford jewels
I need more than handshakes fake grins
I need more than Pine Sol for my sins
I need more than just racks where the m's at
How you even get jacked where ya real friends at
Need some more of people who don't just say that they love me
But when the time come they gone actually show up
Not just texting to keep connection 'cause
They got the message that I'm finna blow up
Kicked me out said I'm not really Christian
'Cause I blow prescription and I was hold up
All that walking around like you flawless is
Making me nauseous man I'm finna throw up
All I see is these kids with no demonstrations
Of grown up's who actually grow up
Not pretending you're perfect but
Maybe admitting that really you actually to' up
From the floor up
I don't need nothing back when I show love
Why you waiting on blessings to come down
All you need is more praises to go up
You, more of You
I need some more
I need more of You
I need some more
I need some more
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Writer(s): William Fields, Christopher Hulvey, Ryan Bert, Paul Agyei
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