Phonte
Amen
[Intro]
Sundress make a n***a sing a churchsong

[Chorus]
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen

[Verse 1: Lute]
Uh, Miss pretty wings girl, which way you fall from?
With your brown skin, smile sweet like a cinnabon
And for your love I slow dance around the sun
Til' we blend together as one, til' you leave as quick as they came
And tell me I'm not the one, like why cupid ain't got no aim? Uh
I'm usually not the type that just be running game
Never asked your name, just how your day went, shit
So please excuse me if I change the subject, but
My favorite color, the same color your sundress
Just trying to see how your mind look when it's undressed
I'm past cloud nine, your lust so high, I just embrace the ride
Thought of coming down makes me feel deprived
True love, I see your smile, it's like I never knew love
Who her?
That's what they ask when n***as see me scroll up, uh
Just a girl from my DMs that couldn't back it up
So I saved the name as "Twitter fingers" 'cause she acting up
But who am I to judge?
Love is blind, out of sight, out of mind
Yet you think about a n***a some time
Moon sign, red bone like my birthstone, that earth-tone
Sundress make a n***a sing a churchsong
[Chorus]
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Sundress make a n***a sing a churchsong)

[Verse 2: Phonte]
Unless the beat drops and make me put a verse on
Bitches Brew is visual, she could put a curse on the softest lips
And steal your heart like a firstborn
Break up, we make up
Rebound like Gina Gershon
Her song is worth singing
The blessing, the best that you could hope for
Ready and well in team, building like a ropes course
No need in stressin' perfection, that shit is folklore
Just keep it real with me, no need to pretend at all
Everybody know that I'm a man of many flaws
But this is ours and we preserve it at any cost
Late nights, laying in the bed, I fiend
To go prince Akeem and paint the walls with a semi-gloss
So tell your mama, tell your cousin, tell your relatives
By telephone or telegram to Tel Aviv
A tale of two lovers, a bond sure as the air I breathe
Praises to the Elohim
Let me get a
[Chorus]
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Sundress make a n***a sing a churchsong)
Amen

[Verse 3: Rapper Big Pooh]
No need to hope 'cause some dreams come true
Make a wish, blow out the candles, I'm envisioning you
Sweet angel of mine, so fine, I'm inclined
Thanking God for his design, to want more would be a crime
Not guilty, anytime thoughts become filthy
Anywhere Ms. Jackson, 'cause you nasty
Petite like a Vashti, talent like vaginas
I can't stand the rain, sock it to me, Misdemeanor
Gonna need FEMA to send a lifeboat
Opera send a lifecoach
Yoga, chai latte and the milk's oat
Said a whole lot, this ain't that life change
No longer too strange
People lost looking for the same things, I mean
This is more than a heavy love affair
My soul on fire, Marvin vocals in the air
You my wish, you the flash, you the flare
You my everything, every night in my prayers
Got me saying amen
[Outro]
Amen
Amen
Amen