CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Reborn
Jeyswan 2020 yea you know we back and I-
Gotta lot of God and got a lot of stacks
Yea I’m loving God I’m giving out the racks
I’m turning up the heat let’s take it to the max
Yea I met the girl tonight now she calling me bae
Tryna hit me with the sin tryna lead me astray
Party going stupid but I ain’t sniffing no Ye
I just head back to the studio and hear Kanye say
New walk, new talk, who that, who this?
Who else you know this bad, a few kids
Nobody nowhere, ever gave you this
Nobody flew to Colombia, like you did
Trying the new dress out with the new drip
Buying a nеw bag, first one to get
Nothing that you miss, is on your to-do list
And now you're in tunе with, divine influence
Old sins don't count, old fans might bounce
Told the devil, "Get behind me, I ain't ever gon' renounce"
Non-believers try to doubt, but we never go without
Mind, body, soul, who you think you dealing wit' now?
This a new chick, got a party table at the Ruth Chris
All God's children take a group pic
Turn the flash off 'cause we too lit
You used to twerk to every-every song
Get carded everywhere, look very, very young
New spirit new body, like Christ on the throne
All glory be to God, Hallelujah, carry on
Gotta lot of God and got a lot of stacks
Yea I’m loving God I’m giving out the racks
I’m turning up the heat let’s take it to the max
Yea I met the girl tonight now she calling me bae
Tryna hit me with the sin tryna lead me astray
Party going stupid but I ain’t sniffing no Ye
I just head back to the studio and hear Kanye say
New walk, new talk, who that, who this?
Who else you know this bad, a few kids
Nobody nowhere, ever gave you this
Nobody flew to Colombia, like you did
Trying the new dress out with the new drip
Buying a nеw bag, first one to get
Nothing that you miss, is on your to-do list
And now you're in tunе with, divine influence
Old sins don't count, old fans might bounce
Told the devil, "Get behind me, I ain't ever gon' renounce"
Non-believers try to doubt, but we never go without
Mind, body, soul, who you think you dealing wit' now?
This a new chick, got a party table at the Ruth Chris
All God's children take a group pic
Turn the flash off 'cause we too lit
You used to twerk to every-every song
Get carded everywhere, look very, very young
New spirit new body, like Christ on the throne
All glory be to God, Hallelujah, carry on