Amen

My church offers no absolutes
She tells me worship in the bedroom
Only heaven i'll be sent to
Is when im alone with you
I was born sick
But i love it
Command me to be well
Amen
Amen
Amen

Amen, Woo, what, yeah
What, downfall, downfall
Pray on my, downfall
Pray on my, Pray on my
Pray on my, what
Yeah, ha, ha, ha downfall
Downfall, Downfall
Aint gonna lose no more

Pray on my losses I dare you (huh)
Ain't think I wouldnt know (nah)
Who you thinkin' I'ma run to (what)
Say it to my face (yeah)
Runnin' from mistakes
Now you're runnin' late (what)
Runnin' from, runnin' from, runnin' from mistakes
Writin' down, writin' down
Writin' down your fate (ay)
And i be like, what

To much control
Get that lil bitch out on bail like
She been on a roll (lets get it, yeah)
Damn right hoe
I bought a new richard millie
Spend a hunnid on the Fo (what)
She dont lay low
I took her ass to pound town
Trip and she feeling the load
She do her lil dance
Couple bands, a milly
Rock it on four, with the pants its silly
She take off her clothes and said finish in me
(Pants is silly)
(Dont lay low)
(Take her clothes off and say finish in me)
(Finish in me)

Back in the day used to ride around (yeah, yeah)
Maybach done spend like a hunnid thou'
Bought her an ass and a pair of boobs (what)
Bitch she aint she aint grateful i hate her too
Never deny im the one im a god
Call little spinoff of Ye he god too
She call me daddy and now she got two
In the back of the benz, where she hand me the lube
Where we be dropping
Im back, no reboot
Ima fly her downtown while she pass me the loot
(ha, ha, ha) I dont know what you want from me
Bad lil bitch from the south get her
Yea she gon spray in my eyes youll see
Got no control, she my side no mirror
Look in my eyes, can you tell me tale
When she pull up I stick it in, ass like a gem (haha)
When she come back, she be down on her knees, but she aint gon praying and thats on amen
(haha, yeah)

Just like I'm karma come back around (round)
Lovin' on me cos she love my sound (sound)
We wanna kick back and smoke a pound (pound)
She in the Bed and she gettin' too loud (haha)
That's right hoe (thats right hoe)
Gettin' my girl out of bed like (gettin' my girl out of bed)
She beggin for more (she begging for more)
I stay with that Uzi my watch is silly (silly)
Feedin' my bros give em audemars (audemars)
Ice on your wrist thats a richard millie (richard millie)
Do not wear watches buy supercars (yeah)
Yeah
Yeah

Doors go up on a Lambo (Lambo)
Spray your spot like I'm Rambo (Rambo)
Hearing me over and over
I think I might just be Soprano
I'm just that guy (I'm just that guy)
I'm just that guy that your girl knows
She know im to fly
Know I'm that guy (Know I'm that guy)
Know I'm that guy that your girl wants
She looked in my eyes

Look in my eyes if they don't tell you stories
and mystery tales we runnin' it back
Leavin' the snakes in the grass
and the hoes on the street
And I never done cared
So I never look back
I can smell all of the fake love they show
When I'm makin' it up
My heart just broke, You know its a fact (Amen)



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Writer(s): Logan Christiansen
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