Don't Judge Me (feat. Dee Wills)

Dear God Comparing my good deeds to my bad Honestly, I'm not sure 'Cause I'm a mixture of both good and evil The truth is, I'm not pure There's still so much evil inside that I need to get rid of Yeah, I need cure So when you ask me about Heaven or hell Where I'm going, I swear, I'm not sure But I don't wanna go to hell A whole lot has changed, I'm no longer that girl I've got fans who obey me like they're under my spell They scream my name and it makes my head swell So I feel like, I'm a goddess and then I think about death only when I'm not well I wanna be ready before You ring that bell Don't wanna be the angel that fell But they say I'm stolen by the devil The church thinks I'm evil But when they see me pray and sing the gospel They plead to God, to bring me back to His people I no sheda bad, 'cause somehow I be 'grif' But I don't fit in church, 'cause they think I'm a bitch But they judge me, condemn me to the pit But we're all hoes though, so let's dig Gold diggers praying to marry rich men Point fingers, while I hustle to be a rich wife Lazy ass men spend all day in church While I work to be rich, and they think it's rituals One thing is I'm a gold digger Whether high or low, I'm ever ready to dig up As I dey now, if what 'belong' to Caesar come reach my hand Caesar self no go see am What's for satan is for satan No matter how polished, it's for satan, yeah W'ani 'mbereeɛ' a na wobɔ mpaeɛ wɔ borɔfo mu Just be real with yourself and your God I'm no different Just happen to be the daughter of a reverend 'Sɔfoɔ' ba mpo nie, we're just sinning different Ɛno na 'monhuu' bi da deaa, monprepare me judgements 'Cause you're messing with my head Then I start limiting my prayers 'Cause I start feeling I deserve it And I pray on my bed, I feel like God no go listen 'Firisɛ ɛhɔ ara na mebɔ me doggy Damn, just show me the way I'm losing track everyday Why satan go torture people in hell For disobeying the same God, he disobeyed And I don't wanna be responsible for anybody's life 'Cause I got young girls who wanna be like me I tell them, "Never, ever be like me" 'Cause I might go to Heaven, and you might not survive Hip hop artists giving out to the needy When some pastors are scamming people for the cedis Yɛregyegye Kofi ne Ama no de ayɛ hyerɛpɛɛ Deda car mu na asɔremma mpo 'ndidii' You're winning souls, but I'm touching hearts But you know the best fruit is always forbidden This apple fell so far from the tree Hell fire, holy water, mompete! I got angels and demons Altogether, working for my good Whatever I do, I never dey lose I never be mute, I still confess to you that God is good My greatness is proof that God is great The love you show me is proof that God is straight But who am I to judge if you think God is gay Guess we're all waiting for the judgement day When I pray, answer Be my God and my provider When I pray, answer Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba- Don't judge me Don't judge me Don't judge me Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba- Don't judge me Don't judge me Don't judge me Hrrr-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Baba-Ba- Don't judge me Hallelujah! Holy Ghost fire, my body Hallelujah! Don't judge me Hallelujah! Holy Ghost fire, my body Hallelujah! Don't judge me Hype Lyrics on the beats