Princess Nokia, Terrace Martin - Blessings Lyrics

God is testing me but I won't lose
I had to come back with that new groove
I had to say goodbye to my old dude
'Cause he ain't really is who he told you

I might take a loss but I'm stepping
I need to work hard for these blessings
These blessings, on blessings, on blessings
Teach me lessons, on lessons, on lessons

Pain is temporary and is over
Throw some dead weight off my shoulder
Yeah

God is testing me but I won't lose
Had to come back with that new groove
I had to say goodbye to my old dude
'Cause he ain't really is what he told you

I might take a loss but I'm stepping
I need to work hard for my blessings
Be righteous and blessings, on blessings
Teach me lessons, on lessons, on lessons

Pain is temporary and is over
Throw some dead weight off my shoulder
I'ma be like I told ya
I'ma be like I told ya
These blessings, on blessings, on blessings
I know I won't be forgetting
I know that I won't be forgetting

Look at me now
Look at the style
Look at the crowd
Look how I wow
Look at the stage and I bow
Look at the things that I know that I'm proud
Yeah, look at my style
Look at me now
Look at the crowd
Look at that, wow!
Look at the stage, then I bow
Look at the things that I do and I'm proud

People talking shit, yeah, that's old news
I'm the topic of their whole crew
Me by myself is a whole mood
Don't speak my name, I don't know you

Grown folk business
Abundant in riches
Don't fuck with you bitches
You acting suspicious
The fuck out my mentions
You hoes get no mentions
I got no emotion
You got no attention

Leave hoes here second-guessing
I'm just here counting blessings
You wish you had my essence
But you just here taking seconds
Sips tea, I'm minding business
My mind is on my business
And I'm always doing business
You sleeping with the fishes, honey

'Cause business full of winnings
And I get it how I get it
I'ma make you all regret it
I'ma count up all the fetty
Smoking on a an earthly lettuce
This green is like a fetish
And my life is just like heaven

I am the ocean daughter and I be repping that seven
I am that honey daughter, I be repping that five
You think your magic worked on me?
Well, girl, I think that's a lie
I pray no weapon prosper against me
Pray and shut my eyes

I am the ocean daughter, I be repping that seven
I am that ocean daughter, I be repping that five
You think your magic worked on me? Well, girl, it's a lie
I pray no weapon prosper, I pray, I shut my eyes
You cast manipulation, I cast the light inside

All up in my Kool-Aid
You don't even know the flavor
Go and mind your business
Save the goofiness for later
I've been humble too long
I've been sitting on these songs