Lunie 3:80
Lunie 3:80 - Dat Holy Gurl lyrics
Your rating:
Intro: Run'n Chorus: She's a bad mama jamma, foxy lady Top my chick but, Christ like this She want diamonds, pearls, high heels and furs She rock my world She holy gurl Maybe you don't understand I love her soul, gotta think that, 'cause I love her soul She prototype Maybe best in the world You never find anything like a holy gurl [Repeat Chorus] Uhh never seen her like So had to take a chance baby gurl I had a wife'a She stepped in the room, my mouth to the floor She looking so good, a Christian in the door She was so shy To my surprise So, I spoke to her, with her, when she had them eyes I'll be your man any second Out in a few second's Master it, like a DJ's broken record You met them cross Your preacher talked that The only thing she took was a bible and a note pen Go to church every Sunday, in the front row The preacher be preach'n You be taken them notes You show them all You got my back When I lose focus you keep me on track I might complain but, I appreciate that When I'm feeling lost Baby gurl bring me back Chorus: She's a bad mama jamma, foxy lady Top my chick but, Christ like this She want diamonds, pearls, high heels and furs She rock my world She holy gurl Maybe you don't understand I love her soul, gotta think that, 'cause I love her soul She prototype Maybe best in the world You never find anything like a holy gurl [Repeat Chorus] I just got to confess, you can call me a liar I'm right there, she knows she's fine If you don't love God Gurl just like you Then kick it to the curb it's whatcha need to do How dare this man disrespect you You don't need him better than Christ protect you And it won't be funny when you say we through You an independent woman tell him I don't need you It's black like a berry, sweet as a juice One man's trash is another man's treasure God in your life gurl, you can do whatever Take my hand Will walk this together Bridge: Now don't run away, away my love Right to the arms of Christ you need a hug [Repeat Bridge] Chorus: She's a bad mama jamma, foxy lady Top my chick but, Christ like this She want diamonds, pearls, high heels and furs She rock my world She holy gurl Maybe you don't understand I love her soul, gotta think that, 'cause I love her soul She prototype Maybe best in the world You never find anything like a holy gurl [Repeat Chorus] Hey, we could soar to the stars Trust me baby we don't need no car Trust in Christ he'll take you there I know this, 'cause he's everywhere I love your walk, I love your talk You're Christian, intuition, Baby gurl, it's going down in the kitchen Top my chick like I'm still in a vision Step in the room, like it's a mission Everybody stop, and listen, hey shorty Uhh, you look'n for the father, but aint with it You don't even need a holler There aint no way he going to break your heart God had that from the very first start Look clear blue, and ready do When come to this gurl I'm tell'n you Chorus: She's a bad mama jamma, foxy lady Top my chick but, Christ like this She want diamonds, pearls, high heels and furs She rock my world She holy gurl Maybe you don't understand I love her soul, gotta think that, 'cause I love her soul She prototype Maybe best in the world You never find anything like a holy gurl [Repeat Chorus]