Fake?
Too much traffic
He gave me a whole new lane
I felt so much love
But I know it may come with new hate
If that love ain't from God
Know it's fickle and it's fake
Fake fake
Too much traffic
He gave me a whole new lane
I felt so much love
But I know it may come with new hate
If that love ain't from God
Know it's fickle and it's fake
Fake fake
Ain't no pressure I'm applying pressure
That's why I'm a leader
I'm gon show the world that it ain't foolishness
To follow Jesus
Be the prime example
Cus I'm your disciple
I'm believing
In the words you say to me
You told me take and I receive it
Ain't fly by myself Holy Spirit like my visa
He's my pilot and attendant
I'm his soldier at attention
When he tells me go I gotta go
No second guessing
Upwards and forwards the new direction
Yeah
Got that sword of the
Got the sword of the spirit yeah there's no need for wrestling
I speak the word
That's what makes my confessions
I speak the word yeah
That's what makes my confessions
Too much traffic
He gave me a whole new lane
I felt so much love
But I know it may come with new hate
If that love ain't from God
Know it's fickle and it's fake
Remember that
Fake fake
He gave me a whole new lane
I felt so much love
But I know it may come with new hate
If that love ain't from God
Know it's fickle and it's fake
Fake fake
Too much traffic
He gave me a whole new lane
I felt so much love
But I know it may come with new hate
If that love ain't from God
Know it's fickle and it's fake
Fake fake
Ain't no pressure I'm applying pressure
That's why I'm a leader
I'm gon show the world that it ain't foolishness
To follow Jesus
Be the prime example
Cus I'm your disciple
I'm believing
In the words you say to me
You told me take and I receive it
Ain't fly by myself Holy Spirit like my visa
He's my pilot and attendant
I'm his soldier at attention
When he tells me go I gotta go
No second guessing
Upwards and forwards the new direction
Yeah
Got that sword of the
Got the sword of the spirit yeah there's no need for wrestling
I speak the word
That's what makes my confessions
I speak the word yeah
That's what makes my confessions
Too much traffic
He gave me a whole new lane
I felt so much love
But I know it may come with new hate
If that love ain't from God
Know it's fickle and it's fake
Remember that
Fake fake
Credits
Writer(s): Victor Atuonwu
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.