Praise praise praise And even more praise No doubt or fear I can do all things through christ Who gives me strength Love with people is important but what’s first place The king of kings and lord of lords All mine I am his and he is mine I have strength Growing in me step by step Let My mind focused without any stress I want to be the top of what I Could be Dream high dreams
(verse) (0:21) I met this girl, she seemed so empty, Her mood switched as often, she switched currencies, She left the restroom, with her dinner left in, The sink, To think, She thought she was so ugly. (verse) She was like model, pretty, 'Be your children mama' pretty, Like 'if you got her, It was as you won the lotto' pretty. (verse) But she never saw in her, The truth, took a pill, without Morpheus, Result of body dysmorphia. (verse) No body would repair, assist, Their absence has, Left her trapped in her curves like parenthesis, She works as a cashier at night, Dreaming for classier nights. (verse) A ballroom in Cinderella shoes, no matter, Not some Nike's, With minimum wage, latter's, More than likely, She cried that no one is falling, In love with her, go pick up, because.
Damnit John legend!!!!
He killed it!
Praise praise praise
And even more praise
No doubt or fear
I can do all things through christ
Who gives me strength
Love with people is important but what’s first place
The king of kings and lord of lords
All mine
I am his and he is mine
I have strength
Growing in me step by step
Let
My mind focused without any stress
I want to be the top of what I Could be
Dream high dreams
ass
The truth
yooo myyy ladiess!!♥♥
0:16
(verse) (0:21)
I met this girl, she seemed so empty,
Her mood switched as often, she switched currencies,
She left the restroom, with her dinner left in,
The sink,
To think,
She thought she was so ugly.
(verse)
She was like model, pretty,
'Be your children mama' pretty,
Like 'if you got her,
It was as you won the lotto' pretty.
(verse)
But she never saw in her,
The truth, took a pill, without Morpheus,
Result of body dysmorphia.
(verse)
No body would repair, assist,
Their absence has,
Left her trapped in her curves like parenthesis,
She works as a cashier at night,
Dreaming for classier nights.
(verse)
A ballroom in Cinderella shoes, no matter,
Not some Nike's,
With minimum wage, latter's,
More than likely,
She cried that no one is falling,
In love with her, go pick up, because.
Out of all the lyric posters on instrumentals, this is by far the best
@@DBZack1080p I really appreciate it bro!!
@@saiyaf5301 yeah for real man! If you can, record it and make a song with it bro
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that is simpin, not pimpin