O'hene Savant - Church Girl lyrics

I dedicate this to the church girl, the girl that's been very special to me throughout my life. In my life experience, I found that many of you, the ladies of the church, are compromising. Listen… Verse 1: Yo, what's up miss, I see you going to church Dressed pressed to impress ‘cause you knowing it works Got your hair and your nails done for Sunday school That's where the decent males come, yeah right OK you at the church and you glance to your right This man's teeth is messed up so you thinkin' he's trife Can't think about the pastor ‘cause he got a wife Might as well forget the deacon, he been married twice Finally you see a guy in a suit and a tie He's sort of like O'hene, this dude is cute and he's fly So you give him the eye then you get your reply Pa** him your number during offering as he walks by You're saying to yourself how this is a fine brother And so throughout the sermon y'all be staring at each other Matter fact all you heard was a quote from Revelation - “He got feet like bra**” - Woo! That's confirmation You got no time for patience Matter fact you got no time for waiting You thinking of your conversation With this man from the congregation It's sad you was blind to Satan, so Refrain: I dedicate this to the church girl The upright type, Bible in they purse girl Keep God first girl Don't let no man take you out of His will If he's not for you it's time to be real I dedicate this to the church girl The upright type, Bible in they purse girl Keep God first girl Don't let no man take you out of His will If he's not for you it's time to be real Verse 2: Your conversations on the phone they were cool at first All you used to talk about was your life and the church And even though you had work you still stayed up late Brought the Bible out from time to time for your debate Until the third date when he gave you the test You know that man test, when we start asking of s** ‘Have you done it and if so do you have regrets? Did you want it or did you just do it from stress?' Now you kinda hesitate only ‘cause you surprised But before you answer he says, ‘I apologize That wasn't wise' and then he looks in your eyes And says, ‘I'm sorry' but sis that's nothing but lies I'll tell you why, because this brother ask you again He knows you not getting offended when he asks you of sin But the next date over to his home you're invited He's rented out your favorite movie now you're all excited The movie ends and its about ten at night ‘It's below ten tonight,' says, ‘why don't you spend the night?' ‘I'll be a gentleman, you can sleep in my bed' No doubt but he never said he'd sleep on the couch Now you layin' in the bed with this fine brother And as the story goes one thing led to another Fast forward a few weeks you're throwing up badly Saying to yourself, ‘man I wish he never had me' But it's too late now, you're about to push the carriage And you know how church people do, I guess it's time for marriage And you all embarra**ed so you start making plans with this man But it's not God's plan Refrain: I dedicate this to the church girl The upright type, Bible in they purse girl Keep God first girl Don't let no man take you out of His will If he's not for you it's time to be real I dedicate this to the church girl The upright type, Bible in they purse girl Keep God first girl Don't let no man take you out of His will If he's not for you it's time to be real Verse 3: Y'all had the dream wedding, now y'all live together It's cool how you moved, got your own crib together It hasn't been a month and you start noticing his habits He likes to pick his toes? oh, that's the average Until you find a package under the table In fact it's not even labeled Now normally you wouldn't look in his stuff unless you asked him But y'all married now and of course that's then Unwrapped in this package you find that it's d** And you start buggin', 'Oh no this can't be my husband' That's when he comes in and he's fussin' and he's cussin' And he's angry ‘cause he thinks that you don't trust him You try to hug him but he grabs ya then he smacks ya And he kicks ya hoping to cause a fracture You call the pastor who asks ya If you understand why your husband is your master Now you livin' in disaster, he beats you every month He got girls calling the house and plus he smokes blunts You in church trying to front like it's ok I guess you wearing them sungla**es ‘cause it's Sunday Well one day you'll understand you can get played from this And if he keeps sleeping around you gon' get AIDS from this They say what God puts together let no man put asunder But if he's ‘bout to k** you, girl I wonder Refrain: I dedicate this to the church girl The upright type, Bible in they purse girl Keep God first girl Don't let no man take you out of His will If he's not for you it's time to be real I dedicate this to the church girl The upright type, Bible in they purse girl Keep God first girl Don't let no man take you out of His will If he's not for you it's time to be real