Delailah King - A gift

It's a feast and I'm turned up
My brothers fuck it up
I'll give you a hug
Cause we're winning that's on God
It's a fact and I'm the boss
Just a trip to mars
Sliding with the stars
Jesus playing on his guitar
It's a feast and I'm turned up
My brothers fuck it up
I'll give you a hug
Cause we're winning that's on God
It's a fact and I'm the boss
Just a trip to mars
Sliding with the stars
Jesus playing on his guitar
I don't want alot but there is something that I need
Don't care about the presents underneath the Christmas tree
I just want you for my own
I bet you never knew
Make my wish come true
Baby all I want is you
Last year I was big broke
But from now on we're getting richer
Eating good food
So my butt is getting bigger
Now I need you to cuddle in the winter
Baby where is you
I would even skip the diner
I don't even wish for snow this year
Being all alone is what I really fear
I'm just gonna keep on waiting underneath the mistletoe
I just finished with my list and Imma send it right
To the north pole
All I wanted for Christmas was you
It's a feast and I'm turned up
My brothers fuck it up
I'll give you a hug
Cause we're winning that's on God
It's a fact and I'm the boss
Just a trip to mars
Sliding with the stars
Jesus playing on his guitar
It's a feast and I'm turned up
My brothers fuck it up
I'll give you a hug
Cause we're winning that's on God
It's a fact and I'm the boss
Just a trip to mars
Sliding with the stars
Jesus playing on his guitar


Written by:
esther martin

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Delailah King

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