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Lord I Need You

Kanye West

Lyrics of Lord I Need You by Kanye West

Chorus

(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)

Wrap your arms around with Your mercy

(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)

I give up on doin′ things my way

(And tell me everything is going to be alright, Lord)

Verse

When you said give me a ring, you really meant a ring, huh?

Turned out to be more than just a fling, huh?

Three hours to get back from Palm Springs, huh?

Who you know spend an hour in Walgreens, huh?

You know you'll always be my favorite prom queen

Even when we in dad shoes, or mom jeans

Too many complaints made it hard for me to think

Would you shut up? I can′t hear myself drink

Verse

We used to do the freak like seven days a week

It's the best collab since Taco Bell and KFC, uh

Talk to me nicely, don't come at me loud

You had a Benz at 16, I could barely afford an Audi

How you gonna try to say sometimes it′s not about me

Man, I don′t know what I would do without me

Verse

Billionaire sport, step up to the court

They rented a room, we bought the resort

God got me, baby, God got the children

The devil run the playground, but God own the buildin'

Time went silence, a luxury

Cussin′ at your baby momma, guess that's why they call it custody

God got us baby, God got the children

The devil run the playground, but God own the buildin′

Time and space is a luxury

But you came here to show that you still in love with me

Bridge

Startin' to feel like you ain′t been happy for me lately, darlin'

'Member when you used to come around and serenade me, woah

(And tell me everything is going to be alright, Lord)

But I guess it′s gone different in a different direction lately

Tryna do the right thing with the freedom that you gave me (Wheezy outta here)

Verse

Your gun off safety, speak first don′t break me

(And tell me everything is going to be alright, Lord)

Harsh words, you're angry

Lord, don′t take me, oh, oh

Chorus

(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)

Wrap your arms around with your mercy

(Lord, I need You to wrap Your arms around me)

I give up on doin' things my way

(And tell me everything is going to be alright, Lord) (Wheezy outta here)