I lost a few
and
I lost many..
I lived in the past and didn't live my life LIVE - I'm not Minnie.
Pains that cut deep
McCutty (McCarthy)... but I'm not Benny
My life is not going 'K' (ok) that's 'cause I'm not Danny...!
Yep I lost a few
But what would I do if you
Turned on me and showed me your back view
Left me in stitches and told me we're through
Bible in my bag when I mack on whores
Mike Tyson attitude- I'm breaking jaws
I'm not Alicia but I hold Keys to all doors
Thief of note-I still what's yours
Jesus on my necklace
Hanging down like He's Bunjee Jumping from my neck haze
Yet I live fast like life is a race and I'm on a chase for her face
She's my biggest sin!
A glimpse of her can turn a holy man to evil ways
Jesus on my necklace
On the cross that rests on my chubby chest
Swinging under my ravy vest
Temptations are an easy test
When I kiss her neck and change her blood pace
Nude body and an underwear with lace
Lost in the mist of our spiritual bond, Lord have grace!
I feel guilty like an accused in a court case
Sins on a Sunday
Cold day in sheets no sun day
Made love to her with Gospel music on the background
Words from the pastor in my mind were the ringing sound
Scriptures of adultery so profound
The devil on my guest list
Sins like cuffs on my wrist
Blinding sins like mist
Rollercoaster ride like a twist!
Sunday Sins!
Am I making love to her or am I commiting a sin with her?
Her heart with fear
Her guilty smile from a face so clear
Her eye drop a tear
Goom Goom ... Bumps and beats from her heart is all I hear
She said ''I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M HERE!''
It feels good yet bad
She gives me life yet we heading to a grave
Death like a sea with no wave...
Sunday Sins...
Sunday Sins (Sunday Sex) – Nkululeko ‘Lecko Mbuyazi
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