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K. Michelle

God, Love, Sex, And Drugs Lyrics - K. Michelle

Tell me how to do it like James Brown! (Whoa!) 

Tell me how to do it like James Brown! (Yeah) 

 

Got the coffee table, got the paper, got the Scriptures 

Got the liquor, got the Swishas 

'Bout to get turnt up 

Got the Bible, turn the pages, hit the switches 

Get the digits, call the homies 

Tell them all to pull up! 

Backbone to the pavement 

And I pray beyond the spaceships 

Two feet on the ground, fuckin' up 

Screaming "Oh my God!" now 

 

Got a vice, cold as ice 

Whatever your drug of choice, you pay the price 

So don't you knock me down or knock it 'til you try it 

Don't judge me! 

 

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They say that we're crazy (Hit me!) 

Hoooah, 'cause they don't understand us, us! 

(Yeah, uh!) 

(That what they talkin', uh) 

But now they talkin' crazy! 

(Always talkin' crazy) 

Who said that I can't have everything I want? 

(One more time now!) 

Ooooh (the revolution will be televised) 

Talkin' God, love, sex and drugs! 

 

Call the doctor, call my daddy, call my mama 

Call the pastor, this communion 

Tell 'em fill my cup! 

We admit that we got issues 

God forgive us, we are sinners 

Guns N' Roses, middle fingers up! 

 

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Gotta vice, wrong and right 

Whatever your drug of choice, you pay the price 

And, Lord, I'm just hopin' to get a second try 

Don't judge me! 

 

They say that we're crazy 

(Aw shit now!) 

Hoooah, 'cause they don't understand us, us! 

(Ha-ha, yeah!) 

But now they talkin' crazy 

Who said that I can't have everything I want? 

(Everybody drunk, huh?) 

Ooooh 

Talkin' God, love, sex and drugs! 

 

(Oooooooh!) 

'Cause you fall for anything if you don't stand for something 

(Oooooooh!) 

And are fears alike well, you know come a dime a dozen 

(Oooooooh!) 

When it all comes around full-circle, we did it out of lo-o-ve! 

So don't you tell me 

 

People say that we're crazy 

Huh, they don't understand us, us! 

(I'm just saying, fuck it!) 

But now they talkin' crazy 

Who said that I can't have everything I want? 

Noooo, why? 

Talkin' God, love, sex and drugs! 

 

I want it all! 

I'm like, ATM! 

I want all the money! 

I want some God 

Some love 

A lot of sex 

And some drugs! 

You know, nothing illegal! 

Talkin' God, love, sex and drugs! 

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