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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tasha Cobbs Leonard
Tasha Cobbs Leonard
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tasha Cobbs Leonard
Tasha Cobbs Leonard
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tasha Cobbs Leonard
Tasha Cobbs Leonard
Producer
Vashawn Mitchell
Vashawn Mitchell
Producer

Songtexte

Wait a minute Hold on This is the truth I was ministering somewhere one night Bishop, and y'all know I got a pretty praise, I've been charged all my whole life I can't, I can't control it And the weight of glory fell so heavy on me I start doin' what we call The Baptist Feat But wait a minute, before I can think about it The Lord said, "You just gave Me a Christmas praise" I said, "What in the world is that?" He said, "You know on Christmas, the parents pile all the gifts under the tree And you open 'em, you're like, "Oh, thank you, mama, oh, thank you mama" And then after all the gifts gone, they say go out the door And it's something out there major with a big red bow on it And you forget about thank you mama And you just go, aah! Aah!" I want somebody to give God a Christmas praise Hold on, hold on, uh Wait a minute 'Cause we been praising Him for the stuff that's under the tree But God said, "I got some My side that you can't even imagine" Somebody outta give God a Christmas praise That's the one I'm talking 'bout that one That one with the big red bowl The one you can't think about asking for Somebody shout
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