Praise

All praise to the Lord All praise to the Lord Because he brought me you Because he brought me you And I could be sure And I could be sure I'm not sure what I'd do I'm not sure what I'd do She the type to make God sit back and say Well damn Look what I did She the type to have my brain running in sprints Twenty-two year old why am I thinking bout kids She got me believing in some spiritual Miss me with that stupid shit Miss me with that cupid shit Because I believe that God did this Because now I've got an angel and she sitting by my side We say a prayer together before we sleeping every night And I ain't need a book or a map or a guide because I'm following the light and I get it From source Just like that brotha Justin who believe it too of course She filling me with joy Everybody make some noise and sing All praise to the Lord All praise to the Lord Because he brought me you Because he brought me you And I could be sure And I could be sure I'm not sure what I'd do I'm not sure what I'd do All the praise to the Lord Amen All the praise to the Lord She causing me to sin but it's the good type Shit we save for late night Shit we save for date night It's dirty but it's alright It's only been a bit but I swear that this is it Because when you know you know and I know this shit I don't need a reason Because she got me believing I don't need a reason Because she got me believing yeah I don't need no reason Because she got me believing I don't need no reason Because she's got me believing Believing in love In love, in love Believing in love In love, in love