You're wearing nothing but my t-shirt
Call me shallow but I'm only getting deeper
Yeah,
stay on the ground until your knees hurt
No more praying, baby, I'ma be a preacher
And I'll keep leading you on
If you keep leading me into your room
And drink some Rojone
I'm about to take you back to church
With so many more confessions,
baby, what's the worst?
Yeah, I've got your size and your size, still it hurts
Speaking in tongues, yeah, we ain't done yet
Don't take my verses out of context
I know it's weighing on your conscience
And I'll keep leading you on
If you keep leading me into heaven
The drinks are all gone
That's fine, baby, so am I
I'm about to take you back to church But tell me your confessions,
baby, what's the worst?
Yeah, I've got flies in your spine, still it hurts
I'll keep you open till the sunset
Speaking in tongues that we are done yet
Don't change my voice without a contest
I know it's playing on your conscience