متن و پخش آهنگ Blaming Jesus از Young Thug

متن کامل ترانه Blaming Jesus با صدای Young Thug

I love this Money Musik She say she hear a nigga cryin' How the fuck you hear tears? I wouldn't've told her, I was lyin' I been pushin' this shit for years Baby, I'm sorry, okay Just say you love me, okay? You're stayin', I'll be okay You tired of me, okay, ay Real nigga stand up, we handle business Keep it real, the opp'll tell you I'm the realest Lil' Bigg, Mack Maine, Keed type shit 12 outside my house 'cause I'm rich Niggas been gettin' sprayed, they know how we playin' Got out Halloween, but, I'm no demon, baby Niggas rats, I'm a bad father 'cause I raised 'em 'Cause I made her, I made 'em (yeah, yeah) I need real love in my face (yeah) Peace and blessings on my face (yeah) Let my love spread, this ain't a phase (yeah) Blamin' Jesus off of my faith (yeah) My real brothers contribute to my pain (yeah) I'm puttin' racks up every single day (yeah) I've been copin', spendin' every day (yeah) I've been decent, livin' outta space (yeah) I came from nothin', now we made it to the top (to the top) New Rolls-Royce with icin' on the rocks, yeah (rocks, yeah) You a boss, just flex, you can do it (yeah) The next time I see you, we gettin' good (good) Just say that you love me, then prove it (prove it) Yeah, the Rolls-Royce Spectre gotta charge (oh-yeah) Keep it Presidential just like your watch (yeah) I can see you love me when I look into your eyes You poppin' out with me on a Thursday Bought you a house, it ain't e'en your birthday I'm tryna do your pussy the worst way Come on, baby She say she hear a nigga cryin' (I'm cryin') How the fuck you hear tears? (Tears) I wouldn't've told her, I was lyin' (I'm lyin') I been pushin' this shit for years (for years) Baby, I'm sorry, okay (it's okay-ay) Just say you love me, okay? (It's okay-ay) You're stayin', I'll be okay (it's okay) You tired of me, okay (it's okay), yeah, yeah (yeah) I need real love in my face (yeah) Peace and blessings on my face (yeah) Let my love spread, this ain't a phase (yeah) Blamin' Jesus off of my faith (yeah) My real brothers contribute to my pain (yeah) I'm puttin' racks up every single day (yeah) I've been copin', spendin' every day (yeah) I've been decent, livin' outta space (yeah) I need real love in my face (yeah) Peace and blessings on my face (yeah) Let my love spread, this ain't a phase (yeah) Blamin' Jesus off of my faith (yeah) My real brothers contribute to my pain (yeah) I'm puttin' racks up every single day (yeah) I've been copin', spendin' every day (yeah) I've been decent, livin' outta space Yeah, yeah (yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (blamin' Jesus off of my faith) My real brothers contribute to my pain Yeah, yeah, yeah (blamin' Jesus off of my faith) ♪