Krystal lee - Showing off
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Lee Lee, what kind of music do you like?

Real, up to date, Gospel music that allow me to, uhm

Queens, it's time to cross over
Here we go!

Today I folded my hands over you (Talk to me)
Shed a few tears and thanked God for you
See I tried giving love in the past (Tell your story)
But I guess he was saving the best for last (Take me to the hook)

Oh God you're showing off (Showing off!)
Yes he is, yes he is, yes he is, yes he is
Oh God you're showing off (If you could just be faithful)
Yes he is, yes he is, yes he is, yes he is

Prayed to the Lord on a good night
I got Mr.Right, and the ring nice
I knew he would bless me if I lived right
So I'ma sip this tea and get my dress right
Netflix and chill, Lord ain't it sweet
He'll bless you too, if you just believe
We cuddled up like three degrees
Look at what the Lord has done for me

I remember when this song came out, I was like
Ooh is this gospel? Can I play this on the church van?
When we drive up to the guest churches
'Cause I don't need the Saint looking at me like I'm crazy
And come to find out it was Gospel
And I had everybody hooked on it like phonics


Yo give me one for Aretha!

Today I folded my hands over you (Keep 'em folded)
Shed a few tears and thanked God for you (Thank the Lord)
See I tried giving love in the past (I hear ya, the past)
But I guess he was saving the best for last (Saves the best for last)

Oh God you're showing off (That's the way he does it)
Yes he is, yes he is, yes he is, yes he is
Oh God you're showing off (Showing off, showing off, always)
Yes he is, yes he is, yes he is, yes he is

Alright, Baptist what you got to say

I'm Mary, like Mary Mary, but no just Mary

Forrest Gump, church pew and some chocolate
Drippy in my Toms, I'm so awkward lit
Fairy tales
Wishing well
Hit the bestie and she wish you well
Arms around my world, equator
Why we on these doors steps, newspaper
If you tell your mama, I'm a church dude
She'll let me slide through the crib like a house shoe

Today I folded my hands over you
Shed a few tears and thanked God for you
See I tried

He's always covering you
He saves the best for last
Don't worry about the past
Celebration is last

Writers: William James Stokes

Lyrics © BMG Rights Management

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