Lyrics

(You're a doctor in a sick room) That's right, that's right, that's right (You've been the lawyer in the courtroom) Take your time, sister (I know I can lean on you) Hallelujah! Hallelujah! (You put food on my table) Thank you, Jesus (I know that you're able) (I know I can lean on you) 4PLAY (thank you, Lord) (I know I can lean on you) (I know I can lean on you) When it all goes wrong you can lean on me When I'm making money, that's DND When I see a leng one, that's three-four-three Sweet one deh, pon mi frequency SMS, broad day, main road What's going on? Every day same old Love never paid so, did it for the pesos Angel comes, I can't say no You never had a man and it shows You are what you eat, and he's just a arsehole Fell in love with a thot, Sisi Caro Believe it or not, I'ma leave heartbroken Text my boy like, "Bro, I don't know" I'ma go with the flow Maybe, I'ma go solo, lonely and cold Chasing the moment, taking it slow But the way you're shaking, it look amazing you know That's facts (facts) Can't be friends, I know them man twats (twats) Bro went and put him on a top that's tax (tax) Try be yourself, now you're losing fans Can't put success in Google Maps (Don't know where you're fucking going) I need brazy amounts Give thanks for the good times, pray for the drought Every time they cross me it cost me a dime And I'm counting my blessings, they counting me out When it all goes wrong you can lean on me Sweet one deh, pon mi frequency (sweet one) When it all goes wrong you can lean on me I'm counting my blessings they counting me out Times got hard, I was still smiling How you lose heart when you're still breathing? (how) I had to pray away a couple demons God gives tests to the strong people You don't know me from Adam we aren't even Spent time on my tod, tryna find feelings (can't find 'em) City on my back, but I can't feel it Grealish, things go left, car dealings Sealing all my love in a little black box Swerve feelings, Neymar, Santos Money, I'm hands-on, can't keep my hands off But it's never too much, I'ma go Vandross I'm talking crazy amounts Give thanks for the good times, pray for the drought Every time that they cross me, it cost me a dime And I'm counting my blessings, they counting me Windrush generation, probably never knew what we could become All this evil we done and never seen reparations Times I was vacant, I had to ask Jesus for patience Prayed 'til my knees were aching Women uplift through the problems they're facing (wow) Strength in a man ain't conditioned as training You gotta be smoky to bring home the bacon When it all goes wrong you can lean on me Sweet one deh, pon mi frequency When it all goes wrong you can lean on me (I know I can) Thank you, Jesus (Lean on you) (I know I can lean on you) Thank you, Lord
Writer(s): Chibuzo Chukwuemeka David Okeke, Dennis Mensah, Jaydon Campbell, Jordan Watson, Keir Dickson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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