GOOD THING

Uh, ay

Ay, snap your fingers, do your step, ay

Girl, you chosen, and you're blessed

You go to church, you pass your test

You're Heaven-sent, and nothing less (yeah)

Girl, you such a good thing, a good thing

Yeah, you a good thing, a good thing

So snap your fingers, do your step

Yeah, you chosen, and you're blessed

Girl, you such a good thing, a good thing

I said a good thing, a good thing

Now snap your fingers, do your step

Girl, you chosen, and you're blessed

Proverbs 31 breaks it down

How, girl, you just the greatest

She's a woman of good, noble character

And who's courageous, wise, and driven

By her values, it's so contagious

Work ethic and resourceful, you're God's favorite

All that pity kept, ay, you are not hearing, ay

You only want the man, ay, if he's God-fearing, ay

From your nails to your hair, to them heels you like to wear

If you a queen and you aware, put both hands up in the air

And snap your fingers, do your step, ay

Girl, you chosen, and you're blessed

You go to church, you pass your test

You're Heaven-sent, and nothing less (no)

Girl, you such a good thing, a good thing

Yeah, you a good thing, a good thing

So snap your fingers, do your step

Yeah, you chosen, and you're blessed

Stepping out in your latest, girl, you know that you a slayer

And you covered in the Spirit 'cause you always be in prayer

I'ma say it from my core 'cause it says a man that finds a wife

Finds a good thing and favor from the Lord

You're protected, ay

Girl, you got your heart and mind guarded

And you're full of honor just because you're kind-hearted

But you're more than wives, you're the source to life

So if you a queen and you aware, put both hands up in the air

And snap your fingers, do your step, ay

Girl, you chosen, and you're blessed

You go to church, you pass your test

You're Heaven-sent, and nothing less (yeah)

Girl, you're a good thing, you're a good thing

You're a good thing, such a good thing

And snap your fingers, do your step, ay

Girl, you chosen, and you're blessed

Girl, you're a good thing, a good thing

I said a good thing, a good thing

And snap your fingers, do your step, ay

Girl, you chosen, and you're blessed

Man, my leg hurt

Well, well, well, ain't no point in you sitting here complaining all day

Nobody told you to be over there hanging out with them little Crip boys

And all of that over in the neighborhood

I mean, they my homies, though

Well, well, now that's why we're here in this predicament we're in right now

So at the end of the day, all you need to do is sit here, be patient to the doctor

Go ahead and get your room in the back

And the least you can do is talk to God and give Him-, try to give Him praise