"God Told Me To Fuck You" lyrics

"God Told Me To Fuck You"

Babe I know this is gonna sound crazy
Cause I ain't never been the kind to pray
But girl you were right, the good Lord's amazing
Cause he came to me today
In a very holy way

God told me to fuck you
God told me to lick your crotch
God told me to tell you to suck my dick
He told me he likes to watch
Please believe me baby it surprised me too
When God told me to fuck you

I see that cross hangin' round your neck
And all it stands for I respect
And girl I hope you get this text
Cause tonight I'm pretty bored
So let's listen to the Lord

God told me to fuck you
God told me to lick your crotch
God told me to tell you to suck my dick
He told me he likes to watch
Please believe me baby it surprised me too
When God told me to fuck you

Girl, get down on your knees
Show the Lord your love
Just suck it out of me
To the heavens up above

God told me to fuck you
God told me to lick your crotch
God told me to tell you to suck my dick
He told me he likes to watch
Please believe me baby it surprised me too
He's the only one we should listen to
And God told me to fuck you
God told me to fuck you


Writer(s): Christopher John Gelbuda, Wheeler Walker Jr.
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