GOOD FAMILY ft. Jada Arnell Lyrics

I still dream of having a good family

Having a good family

I still dream of having a good family

Yeah

I still dream of having a good family

Come home to a wife that I know the Lord handed me

Understanding me, and vice versa, it's therapy

For me to bring walls down from previous insanity

Flow witcha, share witcha, sweet memories

Grow old witcha, bear witcha, deep energy

Reminisce on good times through family pictures

Blessings withcha hold it down cuz you have an inner G

Look, yeah I know we gon fight sometimes

But I'm not your enemy and your not mine

See you like a fine wine and get better with time

Stay together till we die then forever we rise

Champagne, wine glasses, or Grand Marnier

Make me so happy wish I could freeze the frame

And I'll never call you out ya name, if I change, you change

You change, I change we loving through the pain

Good family

I still dream

I still dream

Of a good family

I still dream

I still dream

Don't know if I'll ever commit again

Commitment shy, don't know if I will ever love again

Cause what I'm up against is prevalent, I'm noticing

Ever since I'm single, people are feeble and hesitant

For relationships with insecurities and imperfections

Every one is a player just move on to the next one

But I'm tryna find me a dime yeah a blessed one

I will be proud when she's the mother of my child that's real

Wanna know how it feels to be a man with a home that is real

Not broken but healed

A home under God where our hope is not concealed

And some nights we just bask in His presence and be still

To be honest my heart aches

Cuz every time you ask about love ppl wanna tell you bout heartbreak

But do tell, I do check for mines

Never give up, the best things take some time

Good family

I still dream

I still dream

Of a good family

I still dream

I still dream

I know my worth now

I think I'm healing from the hurt now

I think I am ready to put in work now

Not even studdin them other chicks when they flirt now

Tell me, why do we close our eyes

When we pray, cry, kiss or dream?

The most beautiful things are not seen

But felt by the heart

Felt by the heart

Felt by the heart

They felt by the heart

Tell me, why do we close our eyes

When we pray, cry, kiss or dream?

The most beautiful things are not seen

But felt by the heart

Felt by the heart

Felt by the heart

They felt by the heart

A great relationship is with someone who knows all your insecurities and imperfections but still loves you for who you are

True change starts in the family

True change starts in your own heart