Paroles de Sunday School
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Paroles de Sunday School Par VICTONY
Telli me something, no go leave me for nothing
Silence no be small thing
E dey do me heart robbery
Hustling since Monday like I want find who kill Jesus
Even mother Mary o no fit reach your assumptions
You're listening to Ed Sheeran and Justin Bieber
But you show no love in this I can't fit believe
I can't fit believe myself
A devil is no competi' for my deceiver
How many more doses, girl, before I killi, before I killi myself
You say make I do this and do that, I deliver
If e too sweet, e no mean say e no fit bitter
Truth e be truth, e no get sister
Na this kind thing turn man unbeliever
What's happening, my bambi
I don't know what happen to you
They're asking in my family
they don't know what happen to you
If you want to change your ways
I carry you go Sunday school
Who dey
When you still dey wear akube
I cannot delete your scent, you know
From my nose, I too like your perfume, oh
See that time, e be like a cartoon oh, 'cause everything na fake
You're listening to Ed Sheeran and Justin Bieber
But you show no love in this I can't fit believe, I can't fit believe myself
A devil is no competi' for my deceiver
How many more doses, girl, before I killi, before I killi myself
You say make I do this and do that, I deliver
If e too sweet, e no mean say e no fit bitter
Truth e be truth, e no get sister
Na this kind thing turn man unbeliever
What's happening, my bambi
I don't know what happen to you ah
They're asking in my family
They don't know what happen to you
If you want to change your ways
I carry you go Sunday school
'Cause they're asking in my family
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