Talk to God - K. Michelle

Talk to God about me

How you feel about me

Look Him in His eyes

Ask Him why I’m fly

Talk to God about me

How you feel inside

Or let Him confirm those lies

Ask him why, oh why, why?

They be like

«That bitch fake and lately I heard she been bleachin'"yeah

I just look at these hoes like «Y'all still reachin'?"yeah

And I admit that maybe I give them a reason, yeah

They always screamin' «Next year gon' be they season,"nah

And if you really knew the bitches that you look up to

Them hoes faker than the silicone in these boobs

Man, fuck a red carpet, gimme my just due

'Cause my numbers don’t lie, but the industry do

Spendin' so much time talkin' crazy 'bout

Somethin' y’all hoes don’t know shit about

Livin' out your life on the Internet

While I spend my time gettin' to the checks

Talk to God about me

How you feel about me

Look Him in His eyes

Ask Him why I’m fly

Talk to God about me

How you feel inside

Or let Him confirm those lies

Ask him why, oh why, why, oh why?

Bet you wanna see the tears fall

From my eyes

Ain’t my doin', it ain’t my fault

Talk to God

Talk to God

God…

Why you mad, with ya ugly ass startin' somethin'?

I slick my baby hairs down, so I ain’t stressin' nothin'

Always tryin' to make me be the girl that I used to be

I done laughed at all the hoes you seen on TV with me

Throwin' shots when you know your chin ain’t strong

Standin' taller than you bitches with no heels on

They make it hard when you do this at this level

I put in time to spend that million on that bezel

Spendin' so much time talkin' crazy 'bout

Somethin' y’all hoes don’t know shit about

Livin' out your life on the Internet

While I spend my time gettin' to the checks

Talk to God about me

How you feel about me

Look Him in His eyes

Ask Him why I’m fly

Talk to God about me

How you feel inside

Or let Him confirm those lies

Ask him why, oh why, why, oh why?

All them tweets that I to me

You will never even see what they did to me

How you gon' like me when you don’t like yourselves?

Y’all need some help, help

If there’s

A few years ago I probably woulda

Talk to God about me

How you feel about me

Look Him in His eyes

Ask Him why I’m fly

Talk to God about me

How you feel inside

Or let Him confirm those lies

Ask him why, oh why, why, oh why?

Bet you wanna see the tears fall

From my eyes

Ain’t my doin', it ain’t my fault

Talk to God

Talk to.

Talk to.

(Or let Him confirm those lies

Ask Him why I’m fly)

It ain’t my fault…