See the girl with the diamonds in her shoes She walks around like she got nothing to lose
She's a go-getter, she's everybody's type She's a queen of the city, but she don't believe she's hot
She's got her own elevation, holy motivation Till I wrote some letters on her big post
I got faith in you, baby I got faith in you now
And you've been such a good friend to me Now that I love you somehow
I beg you, hallelujah I got faith, yeah
I got it running and the mic goes crazy I think about you morning news
I get it running and the mic goes crazy I think about you morning news
I got faith, yeah I got faith, yeah
I got faith, yeah I got faith, yeah
I got it running and the mic goes crazy I beg

And you keep saying I got faith, yeah
I got it running and the mic goes crazy I beg
Yeah!
Yeah!
Hallelujah