Bw - No Control Lyrics

You ain't ever feeling what you doing any more
You're like "God take the wheel" but then still you won't let go
You assuming you been losing, what you do is getting old
And you used to be there steering but the fear has got you cruising no control
Like an ultrasound showing one just wanting to be born
Where your cultured proud feelings are the ones you can't ignore
When you know the crowd awaiting just to say they knew before you got all famous what your name is but they don't believe at all
I ain't made it yet
I know that, but here's the thing
I'm not here for fame, I'll praise the name of Jesus, preaching bout the King
Got the songs to back it up
And I made them, I have made it see? Yeah, thank you very much
Only God can be the judge
And it's scary if I'm honest, I don't always drive His path
And it's wrong I know, and as a Christian really sounding bad
But the Spirit flow in the lyrics and all through the tracks
And it's God who writes my words, there ain't no way I could do that
Yeah uh, I promise it's the whole truth
Ayy yeah uh, now how many times I told you?
Ayy yeah uh, come on Jesus, bring the Ghost through
Ayy yeah uh, hit the floor and feel your soul move
Ooh, now we heading to a chorus
Wanting to give up, think of ones that came before us
Going with the flow of life and drowning in the waters
So I'll listen to what He says, ha, and I'mma follow orders
You ain't feeling what you doing any more
You're like "God take the wheel" but then still you won't let go
You assuming you been losing, what you do is getting old
And you used to be there steering but the fear has got you cruising no control
Oh you thought you thought the bass would drop but now you know you're wrong
That's okay I'll let you get it the next time you hear the song
And I'll pray to God, give me all the strength to know your love
In your name, uhhh something should go here but I forgot
Well I guess I'll leave it open, my whole life can be a prayer
And it's what I try to do, but fail every day I swear
But He's cool with it, He knew that's it, He missed me, when I do but when I try to make it better He just wants me to be there and here I go
I'm not just here for show
I'm tryna stay here listening but Christian things distract me from my goals
And I know
Trust me, yeah I know
Try my patience
This is frequent conversations had between me and the Lord
Can I move, going forward?
I'm really getting bored
I'm really bad at waiting can we change this so the doors can be open? Then
Thanks, I got it no offence
I'll come crawling back when I realize that I don't know a know a thing