L'daialogue - Lori Harvey Interlude (Future Prayer)

Sometimes you know
You have to pray like you really have to pray
And ask and ask for you know
Ask something different
You know you might have had a past but
Right now you're trying to move toward your future
You know what I'm sayin' your future

Hatin' ain't apart of my minstry that ain't what I'm preachin'
Just 'cause her arms spread out that don't mean I'm reachin'
All that happiness and move on you said move on
So I just moved on so know she got her mood on
Upgrading like the phone changed
And I remember all the times she was said "gone mane"
I am gone I am up I am strong
I am what new car look like to used cars joan
I am fly she is too double that
Friend requests and dummy pages double tap
Screen shot floss pass that back lovin' that
You ain't blind you see that shine I cuddle that
I see that dime see that dime mane I'm cuttin' that
She get mad we didn't work out so cut the act
Tight faces in the right places
I run your blood pressure up when we up lady
Now pray

Bow your heads and say these words lets say a future prayer
Bless me with a bad one that's smart and got a future there
Memories of baby mamas depart we got future here
We got a future here we got got future here
Bow your heads and say these words lets say a future prayer
Bless me with a bad one that's smart and got a future there
Memories of baby mamas depart we got future here
We got a future here we got got future here

Listen up mane I'm tryin' to tell you something
Going back to your past it ain't never nothing
Spring's about to pop and summertime get lucky
You gotta move on and get your levels uppy
Listen up mane I'm tryin' to tell you something
Going back to your past it ain't never nothing
Spring's about to pop and summertime get lucky
You gotta move on and get your levels uppy
Mane it's funny when you get your thangs together
And you get together pull up with ya' thang at a get together
And ya'll a hit together
Clothes staying on when ya'll both hit the strip together
The last line they don't get it fella
Hate when ya'll get lit together
Oh ya'll taking trips together oh yeah they trippin' fella
Baby mama hit you yellin' just smile and hit the levels
That mean you hit the levels the whole nervous system
You and shawty murder issue livin' that life official

Bow your heads and say these words lets say a future prayer
Bless me with a bad one that's smart and got a future there
Memories of baby mamas depart we got future here
We got a future here we got got future here
Bow your heads and say these words lets say a future prayer
Bless me with a bad one that's smart and got a future there
Memories of baby mamas depart we got future here
We got a future here we got got future here

Written by:
D Becton

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