If you were church, I'd get on my knees Confess my love, I'd know where to be My sanctuary, you're holy to me If you were church, I'd get on my knees I'd get on my knees I'd get on my knees I'd get on my knees Take the pain Make it billboard big and swallow it for me Time capsule for the future Trust me, that's what I will be Oh, the things that you do in the name of what you love You will do but just enough You will do but just enough If you were church, whoo! I'd get on my knees, yeah Confess my love, I'd know where to be My sanctuary, you're holy to me If you were church, yeah, I'd get on my knees I'd get on my knees, whoo! I'd get on my knees I'd get on my knees I love the world but I just don't love the way it makes me feel Got a few more fake friends And it's getting hard to know what's real And if death is the last appointment Then we're all just sitting in the waiting room (Mr. Stump!) I am just a human trying to avoid my certain doom If you were church, yeah I'd get on my knees Confess my love, I'd know where to be My sanctuary, you're holy to me If you were church, yeah, I'd get on my knees I'd get on my knees, yeah, oh I'd get on my knees, ah ah ah I'd get on my knees, yeah I'd get on my knees If you were church, I'd get on my knees Confess my love, I'd know where to be My sanctuary, you're holy to me, you're holy to me If you were church, yeah, I'd get on my knees, yeah

Ehy, wah ya do Pull up da song, make da song beat (Special) Yeah, oh oh oh oh oh Yeah When me I step inna the city Everywhere just dey light up e yo oh oh And all the young boys and girls Deh ma ask me why me I just dey glow 'Cause Jah bless the boy you know it I'm all about that kingdom biz, you know it So if you see me in your city That's the reason why me I just dey glow oh African church boy You know that drip is a must boy Jah way don bless this small boy You know that drip is a must boy, oh African church boy You know that drip is a must boy Jah way don bless this small boy You know that drip is a must boy, oh, oh yeah Panama City oh yeah To the ends of the world, oh yeah Lasgidi oh yeah, oh yeah Say wake up let me get a phone for the picture Raised up philly boy home of da sixers Church boy how I got a whole lot of wisdom Ding dong dixie with a lil bit of mischief picture Choir boy sing without a system Umi had me listen to the songs from commission Kindness Bible studies taught us from da scriptures Winans everybody knew just when it hits stores now Gospel on da radio, la la la Now I'm singing on da radio Never can forget about the days that the levy broke Hashtags, flashbacks God never let me go I remember when mama, then papa Taught us how to pray now they can't stop us King and a prince with immense power Yahweh drip drip drip African church boy You know that drip is a must boy Jah way don bless this small boy You know that drip is a must boy, oh African church boy You know that drip is a must boy Jah way don bless this small boy You know that drip is a must boy, oh, oh yeah Panama City oh yeah To the ends of the world, oh yeah Lasgidi oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah Panama City oh yeah To the ends of the world, oh yeah Lasgidi oh yeah, oh yeah African church boy You know that drip is a must boy Jah way don bless this small boy You know that drip is a must boy, oh African church boy You know that drip is a must boy Jah way don bless this small boy You know that drip is a must boy, oh na na African church boy Jah way don bless this small boy African church boy Jah way don bless this small boy You know that drip is a must boy, oh African church boy

Mmm I wish Sunday mornin' could feel more like Tuesday nights Twelve steps down to a basement under harsh fluorescent lights All ages, all races, all walks of life at 6 PM Stumblin' in to keep ourselves from stumbling again Strangers spilling secrets In a circle without walls Tryin' to reach for Jesus 'Stead of drugs and alcohol All sittin' in a grey foldin' chair Sippin' coffee in a white styrofoam cup Ain't nobody throwin' stones up in here Can't judge cause we know we all messed up Ain't no steeple, just broken people Wearin' those shame tags on our shirts Where the truth is, truth heals, more than the truth hurts That's more church than church Yo, Walker (ayy), tell 'em bro Suit and tie or tattoo sleeve, don't matter wear whatever Bring your baggage you ain't got to have it all together Twenty years without a drop or fresh off of a bender No need to pretend in a room full of pretenders, nah Strangers in recovery Confessin' we are weak Desperate for forgiveness And accountability All sittin' in a grey foldin' chair Sippin' coffee in a white styrofoam cup Ain't nobody throwin' stones up in here Can't judge cause we know we all messed up Ain't no steeple, just broken people Wearin' those shame tags on our shirts Where the truth is, truth heals, more than the truth hurts Yeah, that's more church than church One day at a time One day at a time Prayin' Jesus quench our thirst Yeah, that's my kind of church I said, one day at a time One day at a time Prayin' Jesus quench our thirst Yeah, that's my kind of church (Let's go to church) So where the truth is, truth heals, more than the truth hurts So where the truth is, truth heals, more than the truth hurts All sittin' in a grey foldin' chair Sippin' coffee in a white styrofoam cup Ain't nobody throwin' stones up in here Cause we all know rock bottom sucks Ain't no steeple just broken people Wearin' those shame tags on our shirts Where the truth is, truth heals, more than the truth hurts Yeah, that's more church than church One day at a time One day at a time Prayin' Jesus quench our thirst Yeah, that's more church than church One day at a time One day at a time Prayin' Jesus quench our thirst Yeah, that's more church than church