My Kind Of Present – Meghan Trainor English Christian Lyrics
My Kind Of Present is the latest English Christmas song from the album A Very Trainor Christmas released by American singer, song-writer, Grammy award winner and talent show judge, Meghan Trainor ft. Earth, Wind & Fire. This song was released on October 07, 2020, through the label Epic Records.
This album A Very Trainor Christmas was released on October 30, 2020.
Please listen to the song, worship the Lord with spirit and in Truth and be blessed.
Song : My Kind Of Present
Album: A Very Trainor Christmas
Release Date: October 07, 2020
Artist: Meghan Trainor
Label: Epic Records
(You) You’re my kind of present
(Yeah you, you) You’re my kind of present
(You’re my)
You’re my, my angel from heaven
So go and tell Santa, don’t bring me nothin’
You and me for the holiday
Sittin’ by the fire, caroling
Don’t buy me anything
Just put your hands all over me
‘Cause you, I want you
Yeah you, only you
I know what you should do
On this Christmas, come through
(whoa) So baby (baby)
Yeah don’t say maybe (maybe)
‘Cause I don’t care ’bout your money
I been kinda lonely
I know that you want me
And baby I want you
(You) You’re my kind of present
(Yeah you, you) You’re my kind of present
(You’re my)
You’re my, my angel from heaven
So go and tell Santa, don’t bring me nothin’
My family adores you
They cooked extra for you
This party can’t start without you
‘Cause you bring them good vibes
Stay with me all night
I know what you should do
For this Christmas, come through
(Whoa)
So baby (baby)
Yeah don’t say maybe (maybe)
‘Cause I don’t care ’bout your money
I been kinda lonely
I know that you want me
And baby I want you
(You) You’re my kind of present
(Yeah you, you) You’re my kind of present
(You’re my)
You’re my, my angel from heaven
So go and tell Santa, don’t bring me nothin’
Oh baby (baby) (shoo wop shoo wah, shoo wop shoo wah)
Yeah don’t say maybe (maybe) (shoo wop shoo wah, shoo wop shoo wah)
‘Cause I don’t care ’bout your money
I been kinda lonely
And I know that you want me
And baby I got you
(You) You’re my kind of present
(Yeah you, you) You’re my kind of present
(You’re my)
You’re my, my angel from heaven
So go and tell Santa, don’t bring me nothin’
Baby I got you
Oooh
And you’re my, my angel from heaven
So go and tell Santa, don’t bring me nothin’