Let - Bottom Line Lyrics

Feel me, feel me, feel me, feel me
No you ain't got to
My Abba already do, He does
Get me, get me, get me, get me
He got me, yeah

Try me, try me, try me, try me
No you ain't got to
My Abba already do, He does
Prune me, prune me, prune me
And I'm getting golden
Yeah yeah

Not seeking approval from your world
Never needed you to like it
You thought I was just an ordinary girl
You're sorley mistaken

Bottom line, bottom line
That's that
Bottom line
Don't need you to like it
Bottom line, bottom line
That's that
Bottom line
Don't need you to feel me

Relax your mind
Seek and you'll find
That hating on me
Gone make you sick inside
Don't you aim your evil energy at me
At me, better point the other way
Likely, likely, likely, likely
That you been hurtin
Cause satan be the sweetner you been
Mixin inside your tea
Yes he'll poison you with his honey

Wont go seeking pleasure from your world
Never really did feel like it
You thought I was just an ordinary girl
See me in the Kingdom

A flower, a flower of the field
You are, you are
Your flesh is grass
No power
Your view and opinion is fleeting
Fragmentary

Bottom line, bottom line
That's that
Bottom line
Don't need you to like it
Bottom line, bottom line
That's that
Bottom line
Don't need you to feel me
Bottom line
Promise I'm fine
Fine, fine
Promise I'm fine, I am
Bottom line
Promise I'm fine
Fine, fine
Promise I'm fine, I am