What can I say it wasn't Me YHWH Really Kinged Me
Nahh I don't pander to dese Churches I ain't on dat Yeezy
I'm on da pulse & in ya heart
So keep dis on ya mental
Perfect timin in dat moment dat Make it monumental
Like wats ya purpose
Wats ya reason
For even breathing
T How ya hype
But Keep ya calm jus lika Sunday Evening
Yea U kno ppl
Come & go they only for da seasons
That's why I strive to give ya more
& Something to believe in
I Hope to Help u change da Chapter
Holy Tabernacle
YEA this is fa the here & now & fa Forever after
See
Really ain't much differenT then Dem Hieroglyphics
Pictures Sketched into den walls yea By dem ol' Egyptians
I used to be the one you called wen We were so dependent
Saw you grow up change ya ways Now u so independent
I can remember situations we was Down bad
U Never judged my occupations til We bounced backk
Yeeeaa
We use to laugh we was so abrasive
Wayy b4 i had dem braces we bag Chasin
Diff faces on the road be have me Feelin distant
Ppl change like time zones Really Inna instance
That's LIFE doe ayyy
DIIIGGGGG
We use to creep and neva talk about It
Playa shyt dis wayyy b4 u niggas Thought about it
Girl dat booty was soo bigg you had To walk around it
Scuba diving in dat pussy like ya Tryna drown me
Personality unique
But your physique it be my Weakness
Swear ya God body I could neva tell Yo secrets
Made it hard prolly everybody tryna Peep this
Think I said enough it's time we get Up on sum Freak shit
*Ain't got no time to talk baby ya Digging me
Oh Yeaa oh yeaaa
Passionate wit every stroke so u can Came feel me comin
I Love it wen u tell me beat it cuz I Get to drummin
Legs shakin walkin funny
Cuz it's in ya Tummy
Ghetto bougie plus you're goofy but You ain't no dummy
Yo Fascinate ya conversations Always fulla laughter
College grad ya love to learn u went & gotcha Masters
So goal driven she be on it u ain't
Gotta ask ha
That's why I putchu number 1 & it ain't no one after yeaaa
*Ain't got no time to talk baby
No time to talk baby ya digging me
Oh Yeaa oh yeaaa
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English
What can I say it wasn't Me YHWH Really Kinged Me
Nahh I don't pander to dese Churches I ain't on dat Yeezy
I'm on da pulse & in ya heart
So keep dis on ya mental
Perfect timin in dat moment dat Make it monumental
Like wats ya purpose
Wats ya reason
For even breathing
T How ya hype
But Keep ya calm jus lika Sunday Evening
Yea U kno ppl
Come & go they only for da seasons
That's why I strive to give ya more
& Something to believe in
I Hope to Help u change da Chapter
Holy Tabernacle
YEA this is fa the here & now & fa Forever after
See
Really ain't much differenT then Dem Hieroglyphics
Pictures Sketched into den walls yea By dem ol' Egyptians
I used to be the one you called wen We were so dependent
Saw you grow up change ya ways Now u so independent
I can remember situations we was Down bad
U Never judged my occupations til We bounced backk
Yeeeaa
We use to laugh we was so abrasive
Wayy b4 i had dem braces we bag Chasin
Diff faces on the road be have me Feelin distant
Ppl change like time zones Really Inna instance
That's LIFE doe ayyy
DIIIGGGGG
We use to creep and neva talk about It
Playa shyt dis wayyy b4 u niggas Thought about it
Girl dat booty was soo bigg you had To walk around it
Scuba diving in dat pussy like ya Tryna drown me
Personality unique
But your physique it be my Weakness
Swear ya God body I could neva tell Yo secrets
Made it hard prolly everybody tryna Peep this
Think I said enough it's time we get Up on sum Freak shit
*Ain't got no time to talk baby ya Digging me
Oh Yeaa oh yeaaa
Passionate wit every stroke so u can Came feel me comin
I Love it wen u tell me beat it cuz I Get to drummin
Legs shakin walkin funny
Cuz it's in ya Tummy
Ghetto bougie plus you're goofy but You ain't no dummy
Yo Fascinate ya conversations Always fulla laughter
College grad ya love to learn u went & gotcha Masters
So goal driven she be on it u ain't
Gotta ask ha
That's why I putchu number 1 & it ain't no one after yeaaa
*Ain't got no time to talk baby
No time to talk baby ya digging me
Oh Yeaa oh yeaaa
Nahh I don't pander to dese Churches I ain't on dat Yeezy
I'm on da pulse & in ya heart
So keep dis on ya mental
Perfect timin in dat moment dat Make it monumental
Like wats ya purpose
Wats ya reason
For even breathing
T How ya hype
But Keep ya calm jus lika Sunday Evening
Yea U kno ppl
Come & go they only for da seasons
That's why I strive to give ya more
& Something to believe in
I Hope to Help u change da Chapter
Holy Tabernacle
YEA this is fa the here & now & fa Forever after
See
Really ain't much differenT then Dem Hieroglyphics
Pictures Sketched into den walls yea By dem ol' Egyptians
I used to be the one you called wen We were so dependent
Saw you grow up change ya ways Now u so independent
I can remember situations we was Down bad
U Never judged my occupations til We bounced backk
Yeeeaa
We use to laugh we was so abrasive
Wayy b4 i had dem braces we bag Chasin
Diff faces on the road be have me Feelin distant
Ppl change like time zones Really Inna instance
That's LIFE doe ayyy
DIIIGGGGG
We use to creep and neva talk about It
Playa shyt dis wayyy b4 u niggas Thought about it
Girl dat booty was soo bigg you had To walk around it
Scuba diving in dat pussy like ya Tryna drown me
Personality unique
But your physique it be my Weakness
Swear ya God body I could neva tell Yo secrets
Made it hard prolly everybody tryna Peep this
Think I said enough it's time we get Up on sum Freak shit
*Ain't got no time to talk baby ya Digging me
Oh Yeaa oh yeaaa
Passionate wit every stroke so u can Came feel me comin
I Love it wen u tell me beat it cuz I Get to drummin
Legs shakin walkin funny
Cuz it's in ya Tummy
Ghetto bougie plus you're goofy but You ain't no dummy
Yo Fascinate ya conversations Always fulla laughter
College grad ya love to learn u went & gotcha Masters
So goal driven she be on it u ain't
Gotta ask ha
That's why I putchu number 1 & it ain't no one after yeaaa
*Ain't got no time to talk baby
No time to talk baby ya digging me
Oh Yeaa oh yeaaa
Writer: Vincent McDaniel II
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