WHITNEY

Baby, you are not the same in my dreams

If not for anything

Not for anything

I mean

Baby, you are not the same in my dreams

If not for anything

Not for anything

I mean

If we're made in the image of God

If we're made in the image of God

Why do things get odd?

Why do things get odd?

I don't know

I said, bitch, I don't know

So let me just understand, this

Understand you

I can't think of so many ways to try to give you some chances, baby

How many times I tried to be so simple, baby

So simple, baby

You don't know how to act when I'm around you, oh no

Where are you going?

I'm on my feet

You're always in my dreams, but it's a one-way street

I would never go back

Never go back, oh

Baby, you are not the same in my dreams

If not for anything

Not for anything

I mean

Baby, you are not the same in my dreams

If not for anything

Not for anything

I mean

Say if you look in the mirror, you can see the image of God, God, God, God

If you're made in the image, then image you're seeing is the image of God

But if you actually do it seriously to face yourself, self, self