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Grits lyrics : "My Life Be Like (Ooh-Aah)"

My life be like Ooh Ahh

CHORUS:


It's times like these that make me say,
Lord if you see me please come my way.

Leavin bread crumbs for when I stray
Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid
Feel me like a fingertip

Sometimes I fall I slip
Got a heartfelt desire be more like you
Trying not to quench your fire by the things that i do


I'm on an island by my lonesome stranded
Low key and stayinââ?¬â?¢ candid

Reflectin on the things I try my hand at
Search for the equations to persuasions I'm used to
Findin comfort in the zones of closet bones I get loose to

A mountainous fontaine,
Spinnin and monsoonin
Grinnin its high octane

This worlds out wacky
Rollin down the hills cause lifes a hassle
Encircled by my folly like a moat surround a castle

Stay afloat,
Catch a second wind thin is the air I breathe
Teary-eyed nose runnin, wipe the snot on my sleeve

I'm callin on my savior to be all that I need
Please forgive me my behavior had me lost at light speed


CHORUS:

It's times like these that make me say,

Lord if you see me please come my way.
Leavin bread crumbs for when I stray
Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid

Feel me like a fingertip
Sometimes I fall I slip
Got a heartfelt desire be more like you

Trying not to quench your fire by the things that i do

The fear of never falling in love

And the tears after losing the feelings
Of what you thought love was
Like the dirt still up under the rug

My life be like
Bad characteristics covered in Christ's blood
The joy of new birth and the pain of growing up

The bliss between giving my all and giving up
The highs and lows,
Paths and roads I chose

In the cold I froze
Trying to ease my woes
In this world of sin

Clothes to thin to fend
So to God I send
Words of help to win

In grumblings so deep letters could never express
So the sounds of Ooh Ahh beneath my breath projects


CHORUS:

It's times like these that make me say,

Lord if you see me please come my way.
Leavin bread crumbs for when I stray
Rely on sacrifice and the price you paid

Feel me like a fingertip
Sometimes I fall I slip
Got a heartfelt desire be more like you

Trying not to quench your fire by the things that i do

My life be like


My life be like ooh aah ooh
Dum dum diddy

Here comes that boy from the capital city
Last up on the Grits new ditty
But eight bars of the truth will do, eh
I believe there's a pride thats stunning,
And I believe in the kingdom coming

I believe if you seek the truth,
You don't need to look far cuz it's gonna find you

So why, oh why, do I trip and stumble?
And ooh ahh as commitments crumble?

I can't believe that I'm hear again!

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