Sinners کے بول

[Intro - Phonte] Lord forgive us We all look for guidance God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change The courage, to change the things I can And the wisdom to know the difference [Phonte] I'm a nasty, filthy, disgusting, arrogant Cocky son of a you know, the word be traveling And my thoughts unravel when I stopped and got near to ya And checked out your posterior, oh lord it's So gorgeous, so fine, so thorough Body like a goddess, it's out of this world Not a sex therapist looking for inner peace I'ma sex terrorist hitting your Middle East And I know my sins won't get me to the promised land And for eternal life my chances ain't promising But I'm gonna find a way to shake these sinner heathens And take these inner demons out my life, I promise man