DJ Mykael V, ​nobigdyl., Paul Russell - Xmas-19 lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah quarantine Christmas
It got me hopin' and wishin'
That we could cope with the missin'
Mac n' cheese, Okra, and Chicken
That goin' family not with us
I'm payin' Santa a visit like Kris
You got somethin' in that sack
For pandemics? (Kris Kringle man)
(Saint Nick you got something in that bag?)

I need you and I miss you
But I can't see ya i need you
And I miss you but I can't see ya

My daddy hit me on the phone (Hello)
And cancelled family trip
'Cause Covid killed like Corleone (Whew)
We don't want granny sick
This crisis goin' on and on (And on)
And I can't handle it
I'm tryin' to see my brother grow
And take a family pic (Eee)
Yeah, I almost cried
'Cause me and God had caught a vibe
He said to trust in him in spite
Of forty six or forty five (Eee)
Hand sanitizer can't sanitize all the liеs
(For real) or help me see thе love and
Pride in my Father's eyes

Quarantine Christmas
It got me hopin' and wishin'
That we could cope with the missin'
Mac n' cheese, Okra, and Chicken
That goin' family not with us
I'm payin' Santa a visit like doc
You got somethin' in that sack
For pandemics or not?
(I'm sayin' don't they call
You Saint Nick?)
(You supposed to be a Saint)

I need you and I miss you
But I can't see ya i need you
And I miss you but I can't see ya

Hey what's up?
I'm just callin' about the recipe
Like how you make them
Sweet potatoes heavenly? And the pie
I read your text and I did everything
But I don't know
It's lookin' like Uber eats on Christmas
When they Zoom with me, we say it's homemade
It has been too long being distant
I done forgot we living in the old days
The stone age from world change
I come home and get a low fade
And the whole family stay nosey
Wit'chu like Flo nase like, okay
Like movin' on, we got it made
And we got some people to call
And they want to holler today
And maybe the power wasn't hittin'
But we beatin' the odds anyways
I said maybe the power wasn't hittin'
But we beatin' the odds anyways yeah

Quarantine Christmas
It got me hopin' and wishin'
That we could cope with the missin'
Mac n' cheese, Okra, and Chicken
That goin' family not with us
I'm payin' Santa a visit like doc
You got somethin' in that sack
For pandemics or not?

I need you and I miss you
But I can't see ya