God Be The Man

I dont want to man up anymore
God be the man
God lend a hand
Yuhh yuhh yuhh yuhh yuhh
I gotta go work hard yea i gotta go feed a fam
I been told since they one yea what it takes to be a man
What it takes to make plans yuh
What it takes to advacne
What it takes to ride fast 12 be the only i aint gon pass yuh
I remeber gettin chose last
I remember gettin blown past
They say nothing worst than the rejection
But boy i remember getting laughed at
Yea i remember gettin dashed up but i remember getting back up
Yea took it took me time to realize what the trials really made a man of
World steady tryna break us
Women steady tryna fake us
They get needy tyna make up brutha dont believe all of the fake stuff
They say real men dont cry no more but whats the fastest way to make a milllie
They say real men dont cry no more why you see em poppin pillies

Why you still out here screaming like f your ex
Brutha she the one you gotta protect like
Brutha she the one you gotta protect like
Yea I made her one of my responsibilities I know
And I made her one of my responsibilities I know
And i wish I would of just kept the joint ten toes
And i prolly shoulda just kept it all ten toes, yuh

I dont want to man up anymore
God be the man
God lend a hand
Yuhh, yuhh yuhh yuhh yuhh

Remember back in the day Female gratification everything that I knew
Mindset one when u can have 2
Why 2 when u can have 4
I'll have em all but I'm slick wanten more
Because I'm a man I got it and it's light
But all these wemon start become a chore

It's not fulfilling let em fill in my space I let go of pleasure and let God fill the place
I read the word and I'm setting the pace cuz my love for God is better than the Chace

Now I'm free from chasing ms redacted
Instead of sitting sad regretting how I acted
Instead of plotting thinking of all these tactics
Accept the fact that I am what I attracted
Accept the fact I was what I got
Playing a player is part of the plot
Doin em wrong thinking that it was hot
But deep in my heart it was weakened from rot

Being a man isn't making her cry
She at the well I wipe tears from her eyes
I'm being honest take of the disguise
Don't let the love take her but surprise

Don't let your mind take her for fool
Don't let your body turn her to a tool
Don't let your spirit lead that girl a stray
Don't let your tine have her counting days

Just let your presents make her feel safe
Just let your words tell her better days
Just let your actions tell her bout a place
Where she can see face to face

Tellem how to be a man
Out chasing tail out chasin bans
Call it hard work cuz u stay using hands
But can lead a team
Can u lead a fam

Will it work out man I don't know
But I got God then the fruit gon show
Soweing my seeds where the wind don't blow
Let God be the man and my grain gon grow

I don't want to man up anymore
God be the man
God lend a hand
Yuhh yuhh yuhh yuhh yuhh



Credits
Writer(s): Charlie Monroe Ii, David Attaochu
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