Devil in a New Dress Lyrics - Kanye West

1 I love it though

2 I love it though

3 Uh put your hands to the constellations

4 The way you look should be a sin, you my "sin-sation"

5 I know I'm preaching to the congregation

6 We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan

7 I mean a nigga did a lot of waiting

8 We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation

9 May the Lord forgive us, may the gods be with us

10 And that magic hour I seen good Christians

11 Make rash decisions oh she do it,

12 What happened to religion? oh she lose it

13 She putting on her make up, she casually allure

14 Text message break up, the casualty of tour

15 How she gone wake up and not love me no more

16 I thought I was the ass hole, I guess it's rubbing off

17 Hood phenomenon, the LeBron of rhyme

18 Hard to be humble when you stuntin on a jumbotron

19 I'm looking at her like "this what you really wanted, huh?"

20 What we argue anyway, oh I forgot its summertime

21 Uh put your hands to the constellations

22 The way you look should be a sin, you my "sin-sation"

23 I know I'm preaching to the congregation

24 We love Jesus but you done learned a lot from Satan

25 I mean a nigga did a lot of waiting

26 We ain't married but tonight I need some consummation

27 When the sun go down its the magic hour (The magic hour)

28 And outta all the colours that are still up the skies

29 You got green on your mind, I can see it in your eyes

30 Why you standing there with your face screwed up

31 Don't leave while your hot that's how Mase screwed up

32 Throwing shit around, the whole place screwed up

33 Maybe I should call Mase so that he could pray for us

34 I hit the Jamaican spot, at the bar, take a seat

35 I ordered you jerk, she said "you are what you eat"

36 You see I always loved your sense of humour

37 But tonight you should have seen how quiet the room was

38 The Lyor Cohen or Dior Homme thats

39 Dior Homme not Dior homie

40 The crib scarface couldn't be more Tony

41 You love me for me could you be more phoney

42 Uh put your hands to the constellations

43 The way you look should be a sin, you my "sin-sation"

44 Haven't said a word, haven't said a word

45 To me this evening

46 Cat got your tongue?

47 '''Rick Ross:'''

48 Lookin' at my bitch i bet she give yo ass a bone

49 Lookin' at my wrist, itta turn yo ass to stone

50 Stretch limousine, sippin rosé all alone

51 Double headed monster with a mind of its own

52 Cherry red chariot excess is just my character

53 All black tux, nigga shoes lavender

54 I never needed acceptance from all you outsiders

55 Had cyphers with yeezy before his mouth wired

56 Before his jaw shattered climbing up the lord's ladder

57 We still speeding, running signs like they don't matter

58 Hater talking never made me mad

59 Never that not when i'm in my favorite paper tag

60 Therefore G4s at the Clearport

61 When it come to tools fool I’m a Pep Boy

62 When it came to dope I was quick to export

63 Never tired of ballin’ so it’s on to the next sport

64 New Mercedes sedan, they’ll export

65 So many cars DMV thought it was mail fraud

66 Different traps, I was gettin’ mail from

67 Polk County, Jacksonville, rep Melbourne

68 Whole clique appetites had tapeworms

69 Spinnin’ Teddy Pendergrass vinyl as my jay burns

70 I shed a tear before the night's over

71 God bless the man I put this ice over

72 Gettin’ 2Pac money twice over

73 Still a real nigga, red Coogi sweater, dice roller

74 I’m makin’ love to the angel of death

75 Catchin’ feelings never stumble retracin’ my steps