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letra de gyaldem sugar - konola

[intro]
i was running
when i know that the saviours coming
this s-xual sin is giving me nothing but an adrenaline-rushing

[verse 1]
it’s me she’s feeling
don’t leave me alone in the room with her i’ll leave her, tweaking
i wanna walk in freedom, call on the name of jesus
jeepers creepers need my one like adam had eve in eden
and that’s for certain
she’s stayed too long if it’s dark outside and i close them curtains
what is the purpose baby girl i know we ain’t watching a sermon
don’t get me determined, i got a sweet tooth and shе’s sweet no sherbet
now i’m moving all nervous
fast intеrnal purging i can feel satan lurking
water working, she wants the plumbing service
in the room i’m burning, i wanna leave her
for the sake of the kids won’t put that word in
this is getting concerning
just repented now i’m back but this isn’t worth it
what am i learning?
she said i look better in person
couldn’t tell if she was flirting
couldn’t discern it, i should have swerved it
now she’s over here smirking
ooing and ahhing, tossing and turning
throwing it round in a circle, turning me purple
should have jumped over that hurdle, now she’s thinking maternal
[chorus]
i was running
when i know that the saviours coming
this s-xual sin is giving me nothing but an adrenaline-rushing
huffing and puffing, she got filled with stuffing
wheels on the bus i’m, bluffing
rudeboy i was buzzing, tell me why was i running
i was running
when i know that the saviours coming
this s-xual sin is giving me nothing but an adrenaline-rushing
huffing and puffing, she got filled with stuffing
wheels on the bus i’m, bluffing
rudeboy i was buzzing, tell me why was i running

[verse 2]
get back gang off a setback
lean on j.c for the get-back
accountability stop myself being fidgety
have some dignity second of timothy
i gotta flee from l-st and imagery and even physically
gotta stay far away from tiffany, giggidy giggidy
opps they wanna get rid of me, yes they’re sick of me
the holy spirit is inner me, sin got paid for literally
plans of the opps failed miserably
red spilled onto the green and turned my rags white like italy
thanks to the holiest trinity, now i’m involved in ministry
i do not care if they’re feeling me
the church is the bride of the lord we ain’t inner polygamy
still fall short of the glory but the lord saw me
and he replaced my deficiency
paid for my sins and he still has liquidity
gotta step with humility, i cannot boast in the gift that he’s given me
sometimes i’m still sinning deliberately, bro are you kidding me
thank the lord he’s still visually changing my life with every activity
without the blood i’d be held in captivity
what a life-changing epiphany, what a life-changing epiphany
give him the glory i know he’s for me so i know why they ignore me
pull up on them with a story, this is the gospel no balamory

- konola

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