Amen Lute (Ft. Little Brother)

[Intro]
Sundress make a nigga sing a churchsong

[Chorus]
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen
And can I get a amen? (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen (Good God)
Amen

[Verse 1: Lute]
Uh, Miss pretty wings girl, which way you fall from?
With your brown skin, smile sweet like a cinnabon
And for your love I slow dance around the sun
Til' we blend together as one, til' you leave as quick as they came
And tell me I'm not the one, like why cupid ain't got no aim? Uh
I'm usually not the type that just be running game
Never asked your name, just how your day went, shit
So please excuse me if I change the subject, but
My favorite color, the same color your sundress
Just trying to see how your mind look when it's undressed
I'm past cloud nine, your lust so high, I just embrace the ride
Thought of coming down makes me feel deprived
True love, I see your smile, it's like I never knew love
Who her?
That's what they ask when niggas see me scroll up, uh
Just a girl from my DMs that couldn't back it up
So I saved the name as "Twitter fingers" 'cause she acting up
But who am I to judge?
Love is blind, out of sight, out of mind
Yet you think about a nigga some time
Moon sign, red bone like my birthstone, that earth-tone
Sundress make a nigga sing a churchsong