See the girl with the diamonds in her shoes She walks around like she got nothing to loseShe's a go-getter, she's everybody's type She's a queen of the city, but she don't believe she's hotShe's got her own elevation, holy motivation Till I wrote some letters on her big postI got faith in you, baby I got faith in you nowAnd you've been such a good friend to me Now that I love you somehowI beg you, hallelujah I got faith, yeahI got it running and the mic goes crazy I think about you morning newsI get it running and the mic goes crazy I think about you morning newsI got faith, yeah I got faith, yeahI got faith, yeah I got faith, yeahI got it running and the mic goes crazy I begAnd you keep saying I got faith, yeahI got it running and the mic goes crazy I begYeah!Yeah!Hallelujah