Paroles

(95) They askin' 'bout me and Jesus (me and Jesus, what?) Huh, me and Jesus? (Me and Jesus, what?) Me and Jesus like the coach and quarterback He call the play, I call the huddle (we call that huddle) Clothed in righteousness, you see the drip, so watch the puddle (watch out for that) Holy Spirit in me told me, "Watch out for the trouble" Keep my baby girl so happy, she don't have to make a bumble They say that pride before the fall, so I'ma try to keep it humble (I'ma try to keep it humble) You can't hide behind a lie and then just call it all a struggle If you gon' say it in a tweet, it ain't no point in stayin' subtle The savior paid it, so we free it ain't no point in payin' double Me and my homies tryna leave a mark, so we reading Mark (okay) Hunnid thousand on the web, I feel like Peter Park (spidey) Look, I own the car, I still need a key to start Blessing coming two by two, I think I need an ark (hold up, okay) Dyllie, don't you even start (don't you start) The way he rock n roll the stone away, I need a lead guitar Way I pulled up to the show today, you think you seen a star Baby lookin' like a tall fine glass of Pinot Noir They be looking at me like I'm 'bout to preach a sermon (well?) Well, I might, I don't really know for certain One thing by about the Lord is He gon' leave a demon hurtin' Told him get into that water, guaranteed he wasn't surfing Sometimes I feel my angels hoppin' out and they circle back Jesus bringing me this far to leave me, we ain't heard of that Any seeds of bitterness and envy, we is purging that Said he came to be a servant, so we serving matter fact Me and Jesus like the coach and quarterback He call the play, I call the huddle (huddle) Clothed in righteousness, you see the drip, so watch the puddle (watch out for the puddle) Holy Spirit in me told me, "Watch out for the trouble" Keep my baby girl so happy, she don't have to make a bumble They say that pride before the fall, so I'ma try to keep it humble You can't hide behind a lie and then just call it all a struggle If you gon' say it in a tweet, it ain't no point in stayin' subtle (say it with your chest) The savior paid it, so we free it ain't no point in payin' double
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