Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Amen, artist - Lute. Date of issue: 03.10.2021
Song language: English
Amen |
| Uh, go which way you fall from, would you? |
| 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 passed cloud nine, your lust so high, just embrace the ride |
| Thought of coming down makes me feel deprived |
| To love, I see your smile, it’s like I never knew love |
| Who, huh? |
| That’s what they ask when niggas see me scroll up, uh |
| Just a girl from my DMs that couldn’t back it up |
| So I saved the name as Twitter figures 'cause she acting up |
| But who am I to judge? |
| Love is blind, out of sight, out of mind |
| Yet you think about a nigga some time |
| Moves on, red bone like my birthstone, that earth-tone |
| Sundress make a nigga sing a churchsong |
| 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 (Sundress make a nigga sing a churchsong) |
| 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 |
| 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 breath |
| Praises to the Elohim |
| Let me 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 (Good God) |
| Amen |
| And can I get a amen? |
| (Good God) |
| Amen (Good God) |
| Amen (Good God) |
| Amen (Sundress make a nigga sing a churchsong) |
| 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, talent like |
| I can’t stand the rains, I can you misdemeanor |
| Gonna need FEMA to send a lifeboat |
| Opera send a lifecoach |
| Yoga, chai latte and the milk’s old |
| 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 |