God Send

[Chorus]
You keep it natural, stay in your bag like you wearin' satchels, ayy
Baby, you a godsend godsend, godsend, just missin' the sandals
But still, you ain't missin' much
Put your hands on my back, that's a different touch
Put your ass on my plate, I don’t skip the lunch
I don't skip the brunch, not the dinner neither
And we hella close, not a centimeter gettin' in between us
Oh, you too turned up

[Post-Chorus]
Never turn down, though, when there's big energy when I come around, though
So-so-so-so-so-so don't ever switch
I know you've been lookin', won't find it like this
I know you've been lookin' for nigga to handle them curves
I’m Jimmiе Johnson with this, uh

[Verse 1]
I’m Jimmie Johnson with this
That I attest I’m like Ron in this bitch
I cyclе, I swim and I run, whatever you need
I’m triathlon with the dick, uh
Turn on the lights, take a flick, uh
Just don’t be running the shit, ayy
I can see you as my chick
Nah, I can see you as my bitch

[Chorus]
You keep it natural, stay in your bag like you wearin' satchels, ayy
Baby, you a godsend godsend, godsend, just missin' the sandals
But still, you ain't missin' much
Put your hands on my back, that's a different touch
Put your ass on my plate, I don’t skip the lunch
I don't skip the brunch, not the dinner neither
And we hella close, not a centimeter gettin' in between us
Oh, you too turned up

[Verse 2]
Lookin' like art, that's masterpiece
Make a nigga say ugh like master P's
You should name yourself after me
Don't nobody really want you as bad as me
If you walk away, that be sad to see
But if you plan to stay, baby, have a seat
On my face, every day, any day, every time
All the time, in my mind, summertime, dinner time
I just wanna see you cross the finish line, uh
Feelin' like Jimmie, I'll give you this Johnson
Know you like filmin' that content
All in your bank and I never pull out
I just like making deposits (Uh), yeah

[Chorus]
You keep it natural, stay in your bag like you wearin' satchels, ayy
Baby, you a godsend godsend, godsend, just missin' the sandals
But still, you ain't missin' much
Put your hands on my back, that's a different touch
Put your ass on my plate, I don’t skip the lunch
I don't skip the brunch, not the dinner neither
And we hella close, not a centimeter gettin' in between us
Oh, you too turned up

[Post-Chorus]
Never turn down, though, when there's big energy when I come around, though
So-so-so-so-so-so don't ever switch
I know you've been lookin', won't find it like this
I know you've been lookin' for nigga to handle them curves
I’m Jimmie Johnson with this, uh