| Song | Covenant Eyes |
| Artist | Trip Lee |
| Album | Between Two Worlds |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Barefield, Johnson, Shepherd | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| In a culture that is crazy, in a world that is fallen | |
| It's hard tryna live this thang according to | |
| Your callin | |
| Every time steppin at my heart it's steady prowlin | |
| Desires wagin war back n forth like they brawlin | |
| Yea man hold up, | |
| I'm hopin when you see me | |
| That you catch me watchin what | |
| I'm watchin it ain't easy | |
| My heart it wants to see joy, but there's too many decoys | |
| And I don't wanna end up in a trap like a dboy | |
| Can't be all relaxed, there ain't no time for getting lazy | |
| Time for us to act cause the times are getting crazy | |
| So I wrote an agreement and | |
| I made my eyes sign it | |
| I won't look on a woman with no lust no undenyin' it | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain't lookin back | |
| I'm watchin what | |
| I'm watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I'm watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain't lookin back | |
| I'm watchin what | |
| I'm watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I'm watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Now if I listen to the radio | |
| Then I would have to split open the swisha and fill it with green vine | |
| And if I listen to the | |
| TV then you can catch me chasin plenty chicks cause homie they fine | |
| But I DDT my mind put my flesh in the figure four | |
| Yea sometimes | |
| I fall but this right here ain't gon kill me folk | |
| Cause if I had to be a blind amputee, | |
| I guarantee my | |
| Father here is purging me of all my impurity | |
| Bang on em ba-bbang on go hard | |
| Father rain on em ra-rrain on em show you | |
| God Cause every time | |
| I slow up, that's when my | |
| Father show up | |
| Make make ways of escape then | |
| I'm right back scrappin like what up | |
| Tell my TV to shutup what you sellin | |
| I don't want it | |
| Hide that | |
| Word inside my heart, | |
| Ron Artest go & guard it no | |
| I don't want your goodies baby you can keep your cookies lady | |
| I know they got | |
| M&MS but this road | |
| I'm on is slim and shady | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain't lookin back | |
| I'm watchin what | |
| I'm watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I'm watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain't lookin back | |
| I'm watchin what | |
| I'm watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I'm watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| With every single glance man my sin tries to kill me | |
| So I ain't givin in all my brothers gotta feel me | |
| I'm free from my slavery you know that ain't the real me | |
| I belong to my | |
| God and I can't let no lust steal me | |
| There's nothing | |
| I can gain the sister shouldn't move me | |
| Cause my God is holy the epitome of beauty | |
| Bought me with a price and | |
| I'm prayin | |
| He would rule me | |
| My eyes belong to | |
| Him He's my | |
| King and Lord truly | |
| As men who trust | |
| Jesus, we can't be cool with all dat | |
| So when my eyes start to trip, | |
| I tell em boys to fall back | |
| So if you see me look away don't be surprised | |
| Since I'm in love with my | |
| God, I got some covenant eyes | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain't lookin back | |
| I'm watchin what | |
| I'm watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I'm watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain't lookin back | |
| I'm watchin what | |
| I'm watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I'm watchin we gotta be on guard |
| zuo qu : Barefield, Johnson, Shepherd | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| In a culture that is crazy, in a world that is fallen | |
| It' s hard tryna live this thang according to | |
| Your callin | |
| Every time steppin at my heart it' s steady prowlin | |
| Desires wagin war back n forth like they brawlin | |
| Yea man hold up, | |
| I' m hopin when you see me | |
| That you catch me watchin what | |
| I' m watchin it ain' t easy | |
| My heart it wants to see joy, but there' s too many decoys | |
| And I don' t wanna end up in a trap like a dboy | |
| Can' t be all relaxed, there ain' t no time for getting lazy | |
| Time for us to act cause the times are getting crazy | |
| So I wrote an agreement and | |
| I made my eyes sign it | |
| I won' t look on a woman with no lust no undenyin' it | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Now if I listen to the radio | |
| Then I would have to split open the swisha and fill it with green vine | |
| And if I listen to the | |
| TV then you can catch me chasin plenty chicks cause homie they fine | |
| But I DDT my mind put my flesh in the figure four | |
| Yea sometimes | |
| I fall but this right here ain' t gon kill me folk | |
| Cause if I had to be a blind amputee, | |
| I guarantee my | |
| Father here is purging me of all my impurity | |
| Bang on em babbang on go hard | |
| Father rain on em rarrain on em show you | |
| God Cause every time | |
| I slow up, that' s when my | |
| Father show up | |
| Make make ways of escape then | |
| I' m right back scrappin like what up | |
| Tell my TV to shutup what you sellin | |
| I don' t want it | |
| Hide that | |
| Word inside my heart, | |
| Ron Artest go guard it no | |
| I don' t want your goodies baby you can keep your cookies lady | |
| I know they got | |
| M MS but this road | |
| I' m on is slim and shady | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| With every single glance man my sin tries to kill me | |
| So I ain' t givin in all my brothers gotta feel me | |
| I' m free from my slavery you know that ain' t the real me | |
| I belong to my | |
| God and I can' t let no lust steal me | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can gain the sister shouldn' t move me | |
| Cause my God is holy the epitome of beauty | |
| Bought me with a price and | |
| I' m prayin | |
| He would rule me | |
| My eyes belong to | |
| Him He' s my | |
| King and Lord truly | |
| As men who trust | |
| Jesus, we can' t be cool with all dat | |
| So when my eyes start to trip, | |
| I tell em boys to fall back | |
| So if you see me look away don' t be surprised | |
| Since I' m in love with my | |
| God, I got some covenant eyes | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard |
| zuò qǔ : Barefield, Johnson, Shepherd | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| In a culture that is crazy, in a world that is fallen | |
| It' s hard tryna live this thang according to | |
| Your callin | |
| Every time steppin at my heart it' s steady prowlin | |
| Desires wagin war back n forth like they brawlin | |
| Yea man hold up, | |
| I' m hopin when you see me | |
| That you catch me watchin what | |
| I' m watchin it ain' t easy | |
| My heart it wants to see joy, but there' s too many decoys | |
| And I don' t wanna end up in a trap like a dboy | |
| Can' t be all relaxed, there ain' t no time for getting lazy | |
| Time for us to act cause the times are getting crazy | |
| So I wrote an agreement and | |
| I made my eyes sign it | |
| I won' t look on a woman with no lust no undenyin' it | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Now if I listen to the radio | |
| Then I would have to split open the swisha and fill it with green vine | |
| And if I listen to the | |
| TV then you can catch me chasin plenty chicks cause homie they fine | |
| But I DDT my mind put my flesh in the figure four | |
| Yea sometimes | |
| I fall but this right here ain' t gon kill me folk | |
| Cause if I had to be a blind amputee, | |
| I guarantee my | |
| Father here is purging me of all my impurity | |
| Bang on em babbang on go hard | |
| Father rain on em rarrain on em show you | |
| God Cause every time | |
| I slow up, that' s when my | |
| Father show up | |
| Make make ways of escape then | |
| I' m right back scrappin like what up | |
| Tell my TV to shutup what you sellin | |
| I don' t want it | |
| Hide that | |
| Word inside my heart, | |
| Ron Artest go guard it no | |
| I don' t want your goodies baby you can keep your cookies lady | |
| I know they got | |
| M MS but this road | |
| I' m on is slim and shady | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| With every single glance man my sin tries to kill me | |
| So I ain' t givin in all my brothers gotta feel me | |
| I' m free from my slavery you know that ain' t the real me | |
| I belong to my | |
| God and I can' t let no lust steal me | |
| There' s nothing | |
| I can gain the sister shouldn' t move me | |
| Cause my God is holy the epitome of beauty | |
| Bought me with a price and | |
| I' m prayin | |
| He would rule me | |
| My eyes belong to | |
| Him He' s my | |
| King and Lord truly | |
| As men who trust | |
| Jesus, we can' t be cool with all dat | |
| So when my eyes start to trip, | |
| I tell em boys to fall back | |
| So if you see me look away don' t be surprised | |
| Since I' m in love with my | |
| God, I got some covenant eyes | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard | |
| Look at dat, what you lookin at | |
| Oooo she lookin good nah man | |
| I ain' t lookin back | |
| I' m watchin what | |
| I' m watchin, and yea this thang hard | |
| Better watchin what | |
| I' m watchin we gotta be on guard |