I don’t care if you dance for the world. Take a little molly fore you get on stage.

Then start takin’ your clothes off, damn your skin is so soft.

It don’t matter, cause we both know you’re somebody else baby.

Yeah, we both know you’re somebody else babe.

Sunday, threw some money at the alter.

And now you’re right here takin’ all the rest and I can’t fault ya.

We all got demons, but we both know you’re somebody else baby.

Yeah, we both know you’re somebody else babe.

You probably wasn’t gon’ talk to me no more anyway.

So, I gotta go ahead and tell you what imma say.

Thought that I was finna judge you, but I’d never do that.

I just thank God for every moment, got a hell of a past…

but I am fucking amazed by you, and no offense, but you lie, so well.

Got these **** thinkin’ you love em, me too, oh well.

You opened up enough for me to reveal myself.

There’s something holy about this moment though.

So now I’m giving my testimony to a stripper while she’s dancing’;

twerkin’ for dollars, now she got patience, cause I’m am paying? Or is it real?

How can I tell if she can still feel? How can I tell her I wish I had mills?

I’d give her the funds in all ones, and tell her go ahead and run.

‘Cause we both know you’re somebody else babe.

Yeah, we both know you’re somebody else babe.

I don’t care if you dance for the world. Take a little molly fore you get on stage.

Then start takin’ your clothes off, damn your skin is so soft.

It don’t matter, ‘cause we both know you’re somebody else baby.

Yeah, we both know you’re somebody else babe.

Sunday, threw some money at the alter.

And now you’re right here taking all the rest and I can’t fault ya.

We all got demons, but we both know you’re somebody else baby.

Yeah, we both know you’re somebody else babe.

(Give me holy ghost power)

One night, two, maybe three, but no more. We can’t make love,

So I’ll just lay witchu on the floor.

If you give your heart to me then you gon’ end up like before…

and plus God sent me for something else, I’m sure.

I, I be mingling with the wrong ones, yeah. Gettin’ cozy with the reason, yeah (ah).

Forgive me Jesus, yeah. Imma do better (imma do better). Gotta do better, yeah.

But someone told me to tell you that you’re a gift, and just hold on, cause we are going through a shift.

And people they gon’ come and they gon’ go, just let em drift,

but don’t you start sinking down with bad relationships.

And just try to walk a little closer to the light, trust me,

even when you fall, ‘cause you gon’ be alright.

Even when they talk about you, even when they throw dirt on your name and call you things that you ain’t never been, ‘cause trust me, ‘cause I am him, propitiator of all sins.

Yeah, I live above the rim and even when you in the wrong, I’m on the throne.

And even when everyone else is left, I’m never gon’.

Don’t you know I’m the one that’s carried you this long.

And when I ask him why he left a message for you through me,

he put two fingers up and smiled, and said “two birds one stone.”

I turned my head for a second, but after that he was gone.