[Chorus 1: Zee]
And you ain't gotta fake it when it's real love
He'll never leave you nor forsake you, boy, that's real love
I'm picking up my cross 'cause that's real love
I'm called to reach the lost, boy, that's real love
And you ain't gotta fake it when it's real love
He'll never leave you nor forsake you, boy, that's real love
I'm picking up my cross 'cause that's real love
I'm called to reach the lost, yeah, that's real love
[Verse 1: Zee]
They told you that thеy loved you, they was frontin', though
They said that it was lovе, but it wasn't, though
I preach the word of truth, they demons get to runnin', bro
I'm blessed up like a hunnid fold, ain't trippin' when they come and go
Fake friends, I love 'em still, real friends, they want a meal
That's why when Bryann hits the road, I got his back, he covered still
No, this ain't no public deal, this isn't about titles
This ain't no competition, why they treat me like a rival?
I'm really just focused on casting down all these idols
I'm tryna walk in love, the kind I see that's in the Bible
The kind that leads your brother right, I don't want no other light
I just want the blood of Christ to fill me with his love tonight
Lord, take control, check these motives that be twisted
Fill me with annointin', can't afford to just be gifted
Lord, take control, check this heart that can be wicked
Brand me with Your name, I just wanna see You lifted
And you ain't gotta fake it when it's real love
He'll never leave you nor forsake you, boy, that's real love
I'm picking up my cross 'cause that's real love
I'm called to reach the lost, boy, that's real love
And you ain't gotta fake it when it's real love
He'll never leave you nor forsake you, boy, that's real love
I'm picking up my cross 'cause that's real love
I'm called to reach the lost, yeah, that's real love
[Verse 1: Zee]
They told you that thеy loved you, they was frontin', though
They said that it was lovе, but it wasn't, though
I preach the word of truth, they demons get to runnin', bro
I'm blessed up like a hunnid fold, ain't trippin' when they come and go
Fake friends, I love 'em still, real friends, they want a meal
That's why when Bryann hits the road, I got his back, he covered still
No, this ain't no public deal, this isn't about titles
This ain't no competition, why they treat me like a rival?
I'm really just focused on casting down all these idols
I'm tryna walk in love, the kind I see that's in the Bible
The kind that leads your brother right, I don't want no other light
I just want the blood of Christ to fill me with his love tonight
Lord, take control, check these motives that be twisted
Fill me with annointin', can't afford to just be gifted
Lord, take control, check this heart that can be wicked
Brand me with Your name, I just wanna see You lifted
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