She said
I'm a lot of things but I ain't playing
You know I cried
Every time you told me I'm going to Heaven
And I thought hey if you wanna go home
I'm just saying
God don't hear my songs
Every time that I heard you always praying
And I'm thinking that I'm smooth
Like a referee call
Come on
I know you want it to be gone
But it ain't so wrong
And I thought hey
If you gonna go home they gonna find you
So hide me in these songs
And if I wanted to I could free my mind too
Yes I thought
I'm thinking
Oh it's a wonderful world
I could be my girl
I was thinking with pearls
Every time I saw you
You had them curls
And I f*ck like a girl
With no money and without shame
It wasn't how you'd want me to play
I can hear you but all I see is grey
And momma I'm just trying to slay