Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gomey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Gomes
Songwriter
Branden Fabian Negron
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gomey
Producer
J Laker
Producer
Aton
Producer
2wentyone
Producer
Lyrics
You pay tithes just to praise him
but it’s free when you prey on my heart
You still lie in confession
You’re not ashamed of whatever you done
You could sing the church psalms
till it knocks the cross down
Ya words cut me till the bloods drawn
Gon’ make hell your playground
So lord lord lord
wont you give that, give me that strength
But lord lord lord
why’s she look like one of your saints?
Your grace
gives me that rush like cocaine
Swear I could feel you through my whole vein
Maybe that’s all I need
For God’s sake
take me to nirvana like Cobain
Praying that you save me like the lord’s name
Baby, that’s all I need
But I’mma see you at church
No sleep
sleep for the wicked
Dark shades
hide your intentions
Not saved
I’d still sell you my soul
Rip your
flower into petals
Your body’s made by the devil
Blood stains replace all the paint on your walls
Need God
before I go overboard
That ain’t no fun
We’re still loving a ghost
Your grace
gives me that rush like cocaine
Swear I could feel you through my whole vein
Maybe that’s all I need
For God’s sake
take me to nirvana like Cobain
Praying that you save me like the lord’s name
Baby, that’s all I need
But I’mma see you at church
Written by: Branden Fabian Negron, Michael Gomes