Jairus King - Pray for Me (feat. CTG & SoulNic)

I got a lot in my head
Gotta make that phone call
Hope you answer the phone
Calling til I doze off
See you more than my girl
Baby you my road dog
So answer my phone call
My shoulder to hold on
Girl I need you to
Pray for me
I need you to
Pray for me
I need you to pray for me
I need you to pray girl
I need you to pray girl
I need you to pray for me
Consistency
It really speaks to me
I don't know what it is
But something about you
Keeps on keeping me
You make me feel
So alone
You make me feel
Like I'm wrong
You make me want to move on
But at the same time the thought of you
Just gets the best of me
I mean the very best of me
Girl why you always testing me
Why you get mad and stop texting me
You supposed to be sitting
Right here next to me
Supposed to be ride or die
One call away in the night
The one I call when things ain't right
So they can be alright
Alright
Oh yeah
Ooohhh yeahhhh
Ohhh yeahhhh
I say
So they can be alright
So they can be alright
So they can be alright
Yeah
I got a lot in my head
Gotta make that phone call
Hope you answer the phone
Calling til I doze off
See you more than my girl
Baby you my road dog
So answer my phone call
My shoulder to hold on
Girl I need you to
Pray for me
I need you to
Pray for me
I need you to pray for me
I need you to pray girl
I need you to pray girl
I need you to pray for me
Hello pick up
Girl I'm calling
I need to speak to you
No I'm not sober
This heart to heart
Just for me and you
Lit off this Henny
A crutch for me and that's weak for you
We ain't speak in a week or two
And honestly I need the truth
Been on my mind
How I'm constantly seeing signs
Of changes up in yo vibe of me
Calling you all the time
Liquor and this depression
Got me in here talking hot shit
So I can't say you wrong
If you go add me to your block list
But
Let me express myself
Cause you ain't seen this side of me
I grew up in the country
That go hand in hand with poverty
You say I'm over thinking
But where you get this audacity
We fuss, I try to leave
And I got the police harassing me
Can't win for losing
Cause what is life
I swear this shit confusing
I bleed my heart on a beat
I'm bleeding my shit with music
I miss them days when
You would tell me it was all for me
Bleeding through my arteries
Relay this song to God for me
I got a lot in my head
Gotta make that phone call
Hope you answer the phone
Calling til I doze off
See you more than my girl
Baby you my road dog
So answer my phone call
My shoulder to hold on
Girl I need you to
Pray for me
I need you to
Pray for me
I need you to pray for me
I need you to pray girl
I need you to pray girl
I need you to pray for me
Now you asking me to pray
And begging me to stay
I still mention you to God
Just had to walk away
I hope you really holding on
To the things I say
I know that God'll come along
And he'll make a way
I know my purpose is to heal
But I need healing too
It broke me down to build you up
But that what's feelings do
All this time I kept it nothing
But fucking real with you
I gave you life, you pulled the plug
And I was killing you
I pray that God'll show you signs
When the devil coming
Since I'm not enough
I pray he send a better woman
I pray you understand I only wanted
Better for you
You treated bitches better
Who only wanted cheddar from you
Pride aside
Hit my knees
Lead him god
Dry his eyes
Dig inside
Deep inside
Break him down and hear his cry
Break him down and hear his cry
I got a lot in my head
Gotta make that phone call
Hope you answer the phone
Calling til I doze off
See you more than my girl
Baby you my road dog
So answer my phone call
My shoulder to hold on
Girl I need you to
Pray for me
I need you to
Pray for me
I need you to pray for me
I need you to pray girl
I need you to pray girl
I need you to pray for me

Written by:
Caleb Smith, Ronnica Mickens, Tremaine Lewis

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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