Get Back

You tell him to this, he gon do that
If you tell him to go left, he gon turn right

They say wait
Who that Carolina boy from the point
That get straight to the point? (Who's that?)
Aim at the devil and I point
Red dot Now I bet he get the point (like ooh)
I feel so close to Yeshua, we're one
You'd think we became conjoint Yeshua
And every song he anoint with spirit I hope I don't disappoint
I'm on the narrow path so I cannot go y'all way
And I know they wicked, that's why they go the broadway ooh
Wait They gon miss that
They gon have to bring the song back to get that
Lightness with darkness that's a mix match
Boy I'm hardbody like a 6 pack
Ooh this my get back

Tell Satan this my get back
Get back get back
Tell the devil this my get back
Click clack better get back

That's the one everybody hate (Who?)
But I'm hated for his name sake (Yeshua)
You know I can't fold, can't brake (well what you tryna do?)
I'm tryna steer them from that lake (from that lake?)
Go to the other way (where?)
I know it seem fun 'cause you think you're still young
But what if you don't live another day (hmm)
Tell me What you gon do when it's judgment day?
Just Think
Before you get High and go drink
Know We on the brink
Say bye bye bye to your sins
Wash them like some dirty dishes (What you mean?)
You & Christ in sync, tell me what you think?
Wait They gon miss that
They gon have to bring the song back to get that
Lightness with darkness, that's a mix match
Boy I'm hardbody like a 6 pack
Ooh this my get back

Tell Satan this my get back
Get back get back
Tell the devil this my get back
Click clack better get back



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Writer(s): Bryson Gray
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