T-Shawn - Dear God lyrics

Dear God, ugh Can you tell me if its true, I got everything I want And I got everything I need, and I got everything I breath Inside of you. But it's so got damn hard to be faithful Devil loaded up, he done gave me bout a plateful, i'ma take A chance I ain't being disrespectful or nun, but that silence Ain't saving me from it. So I need to take a chill off at the beach, that a dip and feel the rinse, I ain't sined on bout a week But I'm partially on the fence, girl you know that p**y good To me, I ain't lyin when you do it to me, but you know we Gota quit, so then I walked up out the do', I never felt like that before, and yeah promise I ain't hit it ever since... I'm lyin! I was in that Poom poom for days, hangin onto Every wet word she say, and she was so amazed she left In a daze, I was locked up in my cage, my dick was on blaze But I felt so empty, man I felt so empty, is this really how I feel? Please don't tempt me, baby please don't tempt me, you were dressed In high heels, so i feel i'ma get it I'ma get it i'ma get it, ima tear that a** up, don't forget it Don't forget it, don't forget it, i even spend a buck This sh** was all free, that there was all me, that there was All mine, I ain't em lying, I ain't the time to pray and repent it I just ask the lord and hope for forgiveness, cause I'm pure And sometimes I loose my way, and I don't know what to say Of this you know I'm, sure And sometimes I watch the sky and wonder why You love me because I'm always in the streets, and I'm always in the block, and you always give me favor But I rarely give you props and you know I'm thankful For everything ya do, good lord it's hard being grateful And faithful onto you But I know i'ma get it, i'ma get it i'ma get it, i'ma give my All to this life, i'ma stop just tricking chickens, and find Myself a wife, and i'ma let that river flow out this boat I'm start my life over clean, you gone prolly think this a Joke but I want that girl that stuffed in them jeans Hey there lil mama lemme hola hola, girl you know you want a graduated schola schola, lemme take you to a place so discrete with a boat and beach, I can play around your cola cola, here's A dolla, I can show you better things, then who you messing With,I ain't got a wedding ring, but our love is too legit Girl you know you want this lovin, baby come and get this lovin, that there is so sweet, put a bun up in your oven I'll put a bun up in your oven, oooo what I smell? Peach? Man this sh** so perfect girl, lemme know you worth it girl And here's my heart, about two weeks later in the elevator you ripped that thing right part so I'm left here stuck I ain't really thinking bout my luck, I'm just thinking bout some p**y I can f**, I don't really give a sh**, really I'm just thinking bout some clit, maybe Tasha, Becky, Bracy,or Brit Man I'm really in this pit, I ain't never tanked so hard I ain't really never thank so far please God help, I can't Really take no more,I could never be a cake I swore But then the heavens opened up And an angel told me this You can only be yourself There's nothing that you missed All theses ladies that your touching There in love with your mystique But they'll never ever love ya Until you give your soul to me... Amen