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Faith Video (MV)




Performed By: Good God
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: JOHN JAMES PARKER, LUKE RICHARD CONCANNON




Good God - Faith Lyrics
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When you left ain't been the same ever since
I remember we would talk used to vent
You come over you be wet like a rinse
I should cuff you that would make perfect sense
But you tripping on me
Think I'm lying thought I said I'm different only chance
I get to show you ain't no switching for me
About to pull up on you girl just listen for me
Keep it sixty forty
That's a hundred girl I can't do nothing else
Know you independent and you don't need my help
But I'm good for ya health
And I could make you melt
When I'm deep in yo sea just call me Johnny Depp
I snuck in the game they probably think I crept
But we can go some miles while they just taking steps
And we can go to places you ain't been to yet
And I been balling I could put you in the net
I ain't got to flex
I'll relive the stress
I'll get to the rim in no amount of steps
Nothing we can't fix with some amount of sex
See I'm different baby girl I'm not ya ex
I'm taking different angles on you like the press
I do you right these other niggas do you left
I crack yo back like I helped you do a stretch
I paint the pictures while these rappers do a sketch
Yeah lot that I can't say right now yeah
I'm a say it
I ain't going away
I want you to stay
I can fix it just like you called Triple A
You don't got to do all that to get yo way
I ain't selling drugs but girl I hit the play
Think a lot but what I really get to say
Niggas fishy but they know they'll get fillet
You start bugging out I'll hit you with the spray
Don't got faith in me I hope you get to pray
Treat me like a dog I'll turn you to a stray
Treat me like a king I'll turn you to a bae
What's tomorrow we can turn it to today
Saying no but I can turn it to okay
Work you out until you say I earn my pay
Have you singing girl they'll think you Marvin Gaye
I ain't Santa but you ride me like a sleigh
Can't forget me girl just call me Dr. Dre
Yeah girl you know I'm sold
I keep it straight with you never fold
I'm smoking blunts 'til I overload
Diamonds on me 14 carrot gold
I'm making dollars I could make you pose
I ain't making sense like some pair of codes
I f*ck you 'til I make you twinkle toes
Got you singing songs me and you composed
You strip like you ain't even need ya clothes
Open doors you don't even leave em closed
I rap like I don't need to go to shows
I'm smoking like some shit that's gone explode
That breaking up I told you how it goes
I fix it like I need to go to Lowe's
I'm thinking like I might just go propose
You perfect baby you the one I choose yeah
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When you left ain't been the same ever since
I remember we would talk used to vent
You come over you be wet like a rinse
I should cuff you that would make perfect sense
But you tripping on me
Think I'm lying thought I said I'm different only chance
I get to show you ain't no switching for me
About to pull up on you girl just listen for me
Keep it sixty forty
That's a hundred girl I can't do nothing else
Know you independent and you don't need my help
But I'm good for ya health
And I could make you melt
When I'm deep in yo sea just call me Johnny Depp
I snuck in the game they probably think I crept
But we can go some miles while they just taking steps
And we can go to places you ain't been to yet
And I been balling I could put you in the net
I ain't got to flex
I'll relive the stress
I'll get to the rim in no amount of steps
Nothing we can't fix with some amount of sex
See I'm different baby girl I'm not ya ex
I'm taking different angles on you like the press
I do you right these other niggas do you left
I crack yo back like I helped you do a stretch
I paint the pictures while these rappers do a sketch
Yeah lot that I can't say right now yeah
I'm a say it
I ain't going away
I want you to stay
I can fix it just like you called Triple A
You don't got to do all that to get yo way
I ain't selling drugs but girl I hit the play
Think a lot but what I really get to say
Niggas fishy but they know they'll get fillet
You start bugging out I'll hit you with the spray
Don't got faith in me I hope you get to pray
Treat me like a dog I'll turn you to a stray
Treat me like a king I'll turn you to a bae
What's tomorrow we can turn it to today
Saying no but I can turn it to okay
Work you out until you say I earn my pay
Have you singing girl they'll think you Marvin Gaye
I ain't Santa but you ride me like a sleigh
Can't forget me girl just call me Dr. Dre
Yeah girl you know I'm sold
I keep it straight with you never fold
I'm smoking blunts 'til I overload
Diamonds on me 14 carrot gold
I'm making dollars I could make you pose
I ain't making sense like some pair of codes
I f*ck you 'til I make you twinkle toes
Got you singing songs me and you composed
You strip like you ain't even need ya clothes
Open doors you don't even leave em closed
I rap like I don't need to go to shows
I'm smoking like some shit that's gone explode
That breaking up I told you how it goes
I fix it like I need to go to Lowe's
I'm thinking like I might just go propose
You perfect baby you the one I choose yeah
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Writer: JOHN JAMES PARKER, LUKE RICHARD CONCANNON
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