Chris Jackson - 143 lyrics

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Chris Jackson - 143 lyrics

Yo, people wanna know how i proposed/ I try to front like humble and let you tell it though/ I get the better role of tellin' em what convinced me to get a bowl/ fill it with soapy water and rinse your toes// I'd been exposed to your beauty before but didn't know/ I saw that you looked incredible, but I let it go/ somebody this “bad” had to be unacceptable/ and in light of my past i had planned for less impressive, though// I wanted you bad I knew that my eyes were liars/ the pa**ion that burned reminded me of prior fires/ and i denied the possibility of God stickin' me somebody who's physically all that I desired// but my Messiah had other plans/ which means that the Proverbs 5:19 stuff isn't just a rant/ or just demands to find pleasure in something bland/ but commands given by Love to become a loving man//... Hook: Baby oooh, There's so many ways I can say this to you/ I love you (I love you)/ If I could, I wouldn't change anything about you/ I love you (I love you) Is it safe to say that you're s**y/ I've said it before but now I say it expressly/ even with weight fluctuating through pregnancy/ it's hard for me to keep my hands off of your when you're next to me// secondly, is it safe to write you another song/ I wasn't playin', that 5th verse has come and gone/ and I got a lot more to say ‘cause it wasn't long/ and I was only scratching the surface, sayin' I dug your form// (get it?) by the time I said I was diggin' you/ my attraction was bigger than just the physical/ the chemistry was like alchemy when you mix the two/ the product was precious something similar to a miracle// you weren't afraid to submit, cause you see the power in it/ and teamwork makes the dream work, so now we live it/ it's not at fairy tale, but it's scary without you in it/ even when you leave town to visit i wonder how i did it// Hook Bae, you're the beautiful and the beautifier/ a makeup artist with sk**s to make somebody flyer/ an artist manager and a dancer who use to model/ but now you're modeling truth for those who choose to follow// You're what i want to be in a lot of ways/ you're intimacy with God, you give him honest praise/ even socially you connect when i'm far away/ you be hittin' people up randomly, not just holidays// people love you because you're loveable/ you keep it real and it makes others feel comfortable/ honestly I'm more honest today because of you/ there's nobody I'd rather have issues with we can struggle through// You're more than the sum of your body parts/ At the core of it all you got a godly heart/ there's proof in the proverbs that my public praise is proper/ a personal pleasure, props to God work// Hook A beat that feels this good makes me think of you/ I love the way you get embarra**ed when I speak of you/ I'm understating it when I say that I think you're cute/ I repeat it because I want you to see the truth// Cause the world be saying the opposite/ they want everybody to be a skinny model chick/ Even though a whole lot of us like ‘em kinda thick/ lies from the pit that got ‘em rejecting compliments// I be takin' you shopping in my daydreams/ and we be copping some great things/ you're smiling cause the way things fit is amazing/ so I don't mind waiting/ to see what you rock next, grey jeans// or a hot dress/ modest, but showing off what you got best/ I wish that you could see through my eyes/ you're not a trophy but you're my prize/ more than a bad B with nice thighs/ I see you more like the lake of Loch Ness// There's a monster below the surface/ I'll spend the rest our lives tryin' to research this/ the mystery and intrigue to me is worth it/ And I'm inspired to worship, to dive and get immersed in// gather the data hunt like a scavenger/ my hearts ravished for sure, you can have it's yours/ because of Christ's d**h, you are righteous, it's symbolized in that white dress, your status is pure// And that is secure, more than our marriage is/ the opposite of the horses behind the carriages/ it's a beautiful shadow but there's a better bliss/ so when i'm with you i get a taste of what heaven is// and what a better way to get a glimpse/ than to get it with a kiss, to get it from your lips/ like nectar when it drips/ under your tongue/ are milk and honey, hors d'oeuvres for what is to come// gimme some girl Sweet talk for my sweet thing/ hot and full of honey, call it a Tea thing/ warm like the Sunshine in the evening/ no j**els, I got you I don't need bling// y'all don't wanna hear me sing/ but who said love songs are an R&B thing/ I'll do more in the Lord's name if it's pleasing/ an S.O.S. 143 thing// I'm leaving, let's go...