Taunt

Wake
Up
Get with the flow
Faith
Up
Gotta let 'em know
Face
Up
Sun melt the snow
Talk to the hand
Talk to the hand
Wake
Up
Get with the flow
Faith
Up
Gotta let 'em know
Face
Up
Sun melt the snow
Talk to the hand
Talk to the hand

Aye, bay bay
Like Hurricane Chris
Greet all the saints
With a holy, holy kiss
Bringing up pride
Now, you know you can miss
Shake the dirt off my feet
If you really wanna diss
Peanut head
White nails
Big lips
Monkey face
All the names that you gave
Had me raise from the grave
Death, I am not your slave
Cuz God gave me grace
Island of his own
Reminiscent of Atlantis
Seeking and creeping
Just like a praying mantis
Asking me questions
Tell me what your demand is
Not a little boy
Look; I'm a grown man sis
Getting close to me
I could scoff at the mockery
When I was low
Was there even a thought of me
Sculpture in the making
I am really God's pottery
I forgave myself
I don't need your apology

Wake
Up
Get with the flow
Faith
Up
Gotta let 'em know
Face
Up
Sun melt the snow
Talk to the hand
Talk to the hand
Wake
Up
Get with the flow
Faith
Up
Gotta let 'em know
Face
Up
Sun melt the snow
Talk to the hand
Talk to the hand



Credits
Writer(s): Karen Domino White, Sidney Seay
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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