Online Jesus

So, I went on a date with this guy last night

And he walked in, no joke, like he was God or something

I know, like who does he think he is?

Online Jesus

This shit's easy to me

Hot like Venus

I'm a shooting star just praying I'll get seen

Ooh, yeah

Look, I talk like a stunna, yeah, you know that I'm the best

I'm out here in the manger and I'm puffing up my chest

I'm burning all the bush and I never even flex

What's next? It's rum-pum-pum-pum-puming on your

I love it, she reads it, the game I spit online

My selfie, my bio, I'm always looking fine

I'll take you for some lunch, turn some water into wine

Just look into my eyes

Online Jesus

This shit's easy to me

Hot like Venus

I'm a shooting star just praying I'll get seen

And I'm high

When I'm shining on your screen

Call me Jesus, online Jesus

Yeah, that's me

Ooh, yeah

Ooh, yeah

It's like, "Who the hell do you think you are?"

Yeah, look, a Lamborghini lover, under covers I'm the best

A Valentino prophet in that Abercrombie vest

A Rollie on my wrist, crucifix on the neck

What's next? It's rum-pum-pum-pum-puming on your

The Raya Messiah, the game I spit online

I'm shirtless on a yacht from Mykonos out to Dubai

A table at the club, part the seas, skip the lines

Just look into my eyes

Online Jesus

This shit's easy to me

Hot like Venus

I'm a shooting star just praying I'll get seen

And I'm high

When I'm shining on your screen

Call me Jesus, online Jesus

Yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me)

Ooh, yeah

Ooh, yeah

Online Jesus

Online Jesus

This shit's easy to me

Hot like Venus

I'm a shooting star just praying I'll get seen (I'll get seen)

Online Jesus

Call me Jesus

Online Jesus

Yeah, that's me