paroles de chanson The True Meaning of Christmas - P. Lo Jetson feat. Pharis Elliott

Oh this gift for me
Aye, who this one from
Y′all don't want to tell me who it′s from
I hope this what I think it is

The True Meaning of Christmas

Bruh
Man

Check list
House lit
Tree lit
Fam here
We lit
We lit
Holidays, we celebrate
Christmas crafts, we delegate
You'll do the cookies and I'll do the wreath
Decorate ornaments; star on the tree
Carols round the fireplace
Nothing like the holidays
Secret Santa never goes well
5th year getting coals well
And I act shocked for a pack of socks
That was probably purchased on wholesale
Did anybody look at my list tho
I was hoping for the kicks yo
If you bought the shoes then I bought
The hat and I pray that box my fit yo
But I open the box to my surprise
School supplies
Oh my God
I′ve been tripping
I′ve been blinded and forgetting
About my faith and that I'm
Christian and the greatest gift ever given now

I don′t want none of the finer things
Shoes and designer jeans
Things that keep blinding me
No I don't want to make to this light of You
Fail to delight in You
And lose my sight of You
This seasons not about fashion and show
So right now I want you to know
That I don′t want
Don't want to forget the true meaning of Christmas

Called my potna
He was lit
I asked, What you get
He like, That new fit
I′m like, What
Wait
The gift that I was supposed to get
Ahhhhh man
Get off my phone
Oh and Merry Christmas I guess
I just couldn't believe that he got the fit man and it wasn't me
I was so blinded and I couldn′t see
I made the holidays all about me
That′s opposite of like what I believe
Know it's more blessed that you give than receive
Checking my heart and it feels so deceived
I wear my selfishness all on my sleeve
But it′s never been about me
Never been a drought where He ain't made a way for me
Never gonna doubt He love and care about me
Gave His Son away for me
He′s the gift that keeps on giving
The redemption and the living
The party for the son who's missing
The true meaning of Christmas
See the holidays ain′t about shoving out gifts til all of us broke
No, the holidays are about spreading His love and giving out hope
To the people that you'll meet
To the homeless on the streets
So let your love life preach
And repeat this after me
Now say

I don't want none of the finer things
Shoes and designer jeans
Things that keep blinding me
No I don′t want to make to this light of You
Fail to delight in You
And lose my sight of You
This seasons not about fashion and show
So right now I want you to know
That I don′t want
Don't want to forget the true meaning of Christmas

I don′t want none of the finer things
Shoes and designer jeans
Things that keep blinding me
No I don't want to make to this light of You
Fail to delight in You
And lose my sight of You
This seasons not about fashion and show
So right now I want you to know
That I don′t want
Don't want to forget the true meaning of Christmas

Merry Christmas everybody