Lyrics:
I know you heard about the Winans see
We're a Godly dynasty
Serving G O D, next in line is me
Not the X but next generation of several men of God
I'm Gonna Miss You (CeCe's Wedding Song)
Written by Benjamin Winans
Performed by BeBe Winans, Daniel Winans, Marvin Winans
On the eighth a different
couch
Real G's in dime hats, know what, I'm talkin about
Uhh, be up playa, don't pay for the kitty kat
I mean if you bout it bout it, give her some
I Really Love You (Lyrics)
Written by Benjamin Winans
Performed by BeBe & CeCe Winans featuring Marvie Wright
How would You know that I love you
40K, now she act different (let's go)
And her ass different, look, my cash different
I'm gettin' money on purpose, you got it by accident (that's
I'm your number one man when I add you to my plans
I mean when your brain lands
Delicate like a flower, I'ma love you with all my power
Think about
I'm your number one man when I add you to my plans
I mean when your brain lands
Delicate like a flower, I'ma love you with all my power
Think about
[P. Diddy - talking]
Hold up, let me answer my phone
Some bitch callin me about some bullshit probably
I'ma call you right back
I'm doin this
the one
I relieve rappers, just like Tylenol
And they know it, so I don't see why you all
Try to front, perpetratin' a stunt
When you know that I'll
guidance
Fax, email that, CeCe Winans
Do they really wanna problem
Tell me what's the issue
All I do is call mines
Pray to God that they don't miss you
But
Heisman
Just the start but always been the pilot
Loud as fuck I can't be quiet
Throw my weight around like linemen
Chopper sing like Cece Winans
Rollie
outside I won't show no teeth
Ignore all the goofy creeps, pass sign and I'm off the scene
Unnecessary entity, I'm purified like Cece Winans
But let's throw
on the bad teachers
Give a fuck about you prolly getting head behind the god damn bleachers
You don't fuck with me that's cool 'cause I don't fuck with me
lil hoes slimy, she want my dick, then got
Got a nigga, swear to God she wildin'
I'm pulling on her track, to beat her back, she Sing like CeCe Winans
to twerking
She said that all she want is time but I be working
Can tell you need a real one and that's for certain
That niggah gotchu in your feelings why you
pour it up
Whats your top five to a dirty Carolina nigga
Don't got time for lying to you don't got time for with you
CeCe Winans I go higher than you
Cause I really wish you uh
Sliding down this road
I might end up vibing with ya hoe
Sing like CeCe Winans
Off this gospel I'm providing woah
My own
If I fuck u inda bed can u keep it silent
Man these ppl wildin gottem speakin bout it
She my sexy lil bitch but we keep it silent
She all about her
cum boy if you ain't got none then we ain't speaking
Broke niggaz can't amuse her she be saying they be tweaking
But we freaking on the late late sex A1
perfect timing
Wake up in my city, choppers singing like it's CeCe Winans
They don't want the gospel, but I don't know why, because it's childern dying
I
am, Foreign
I'm a, Stranger
That is, Touring
CC (CeCe) you and
You be whining (Winan)
Alabaster box stay shining
No sleep
So I won't go back to the old
you, oh
Don't worry about the rain (All overcomers)
There's no need to worry oh, yes, we are
(Trust in the Blood) that's if you trust in
(I'll trust,
downfall
That's why I try to stay from round why'all (that's why)
You never keep me down
So I'll always be around, forget about it
Still doin' it,
to compete with BS competition
Your name ain't Special Ed so won't you sekkle with the mission
I never walk the streets, think it's all about me
Even though
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