That's the Kind of God We Serve - James Bellamy & TC

Childhood picket fence, smells like confidence Raised with a little more common sense Isn't always on defense, sits up straight And knows how to take a compliment Jealous but the right amount, isn't scared of missing out Missing out's scared of missing her, yeah Doesn't buy things to fill voids Doesn't hate the sound of her own voice If the me I am walked out that door That's the kind of woman I'd leave me for Doesn't cry when someone leaves, isn't contradictory Mind takes a break when she falls asleep Always takes her own advice, cross his T's and cuts her ties Figured out "sympathize" from "empathize" Doesn't keep those letters in a drawer Doesn't keep a closet full of thing she bought and never wore Gives all of her attention to the people that are with her She still loves to dance, she still loves her sister If the me I am walked out that door That's the kind of woman I'd leave me for Hmm, oh, yeah (ah) Jealous but the right amount, isn't scared of missing out Missing out's scared of missing her, yeah Doesn't buy things to fill voids Doesn't hate the sound of her own voice If the me I am walked out that door Would I miss her? Maybe, a little bit, sure Oh, I love myself, but I love her more Yeah, that's the kind of woman I'd leave me for

How yall doin' tonight? We've been burnin' both ends Keepin' the lights on So I've been thinkin', we need A little time alone So, whatcha say we cancel our plans? Tonight I'm only gonna be your man Let's get some candles burnin' and some records turnin' All the lights down low, take it nice and slow The way your body's movin', keep doin' what you're doin' To me all night long, writin' our love song Girl, I want it, gotta have it Let the passion take us to a higher place Makin' the kind of love we make Now, there ain't no way, baby To get me out this house When you look this good, what could I even think about? Oh-oh Besides turnin' 'round and lockin' the door Watchin' your red dress fall to the floor Let's get some candles burnin' and some records turnin' All the lights down low, take it nice and slow The way your body's movin', keep doin' what you're doin' To me all night long, writin' our love song Girl, I want it, gotta have it Let the passion take us to a higher place Makin' the kind of love we make So, whatcha say we cancel our plans? Tonight I'm only gonna be your man Let's get some candles burnin', some records turnin' All the lights down low, take it nice and slow The way your body's movin', keep doin' what you're doin' To me all night long, writin' our love song Girl, I want it, gotta have it Let the passion take us to a higher place Girl, I want it, gotta have it Let the passion take us to a higher place Makin' the kind of love we make Kind of love we make Makin' the kind of love we make