Sundays Lyrics

Wake up in the morning 

I'm still tryna get my shit back 

Listening to niggas that ain't spit man they shit whack

Lying on the floor with pen that's my attack

Ain't no 45 but I still gon give you that smack 

A nice remedy 

For all you bitches that keep on trying me 

I ain't saying names no publicity 

So you can hide your smile behind hide your teeth

And keep your fake remorse

I know it hurts you when you see me go

All the places you ain't ever been before

So keep back before I treat that

Your looks say I cannot do that

It's funny how you tracing my tracks 

Thank God for the clubs on the Sundays

Where the lights low ain't nobody know me

Can I get an uh

Can I get a yeah

Can I get another shot of what you're drinking babe

I'll go where the money is flowing

Good vibes yeah love she is calling

Can I get an uh

Can I get a yeah

Can I get another shot of what you're drinking babe

Tiptoe so I know you like it slow 

Like the way moving with respect that's how I roll

Give me some more time and then I'll really it go

Keep on doing what you're doing then I'll you know

I love the way you never try to lead the way

Even when I cry and irritate

Yeah you know I always try to go my way

But I make it up by face

Uh, I like the way she move inside

Like she never had a problem with her fragile pride

With her wig back, ass fat

Showing bitches that she really is that

Babe though, face too fine to be just in radio

But I bet that you crying baby if you say so

Yeah

Thank God for the clubs on the Sundays

Where the lights low ain't nobody know me

Can I get an uh

Can I get a yeah

Can I get another shot of what you're drinking babe

I'll go where the money is flowing

Good vibes yeah love she is calling

Can I get an uh

Can I get a yeah

Can I get another shot of what you're drinking babe

Sing this song for me

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Thank God for the clubs on the Sundays

Where the lights low ain't nobody know me

Can I get an uh

Can I get a yeah

Can I get another shot of what you're drinking babe

I'll go where the money is flowing

Good vibes yeah love she is calling

Can I get an uh

Can I get a yeah

Can I get another shot of what you're drinking babe

Thank God for the clubs on the Sundays

Where the lights low ain't nobody know me

Can I get an uh

Can I get a yeah

Can I get another shot of what you're drinking babe

I'll go where the money is flowing

Good vibes yeah love she is calling

Can I get an uh

Can I get a yeah

Can I get another shot of what you're drinking babe