Sunday Again

Yeah, huh, huh

Yeah

You been the baddest

You been the, you been the baddest for a long time

You been the baddest for a long time

Huh, yeah, yeah, huh

Shawty

Promise I'm gon' do you right

Be the one you call middle of the night (night)

In and out of sight, but it's alright (alright)

Girl, you're the baddest, baddest, baddest, yeah (yeah)

You know you good for catchin' me on my weak days

Oh, it feels like Sunday again (yeah)

Why Sunday?

Huh, I like my breakfast with the bacon, no such thing as overstayin'

Baby-makin', no more playin'

A lotta textures, are we overlayin'?

If we is, I like where I'm at, I'm tryna run back

The shit we did was picture-perfect, you know, like Kodak

Before this shit get better, it gotta burn

I promise the lesson's learned, this time, I'm 'bout to earn it

She like, "Why Sunday?"

Promise I'm gon' do you right

Be the one you call middle of the night (night)

In and out of sight, but it's alright (alright)

Girl, you're the baddest, baddest, baddest, yeah (yeah)

You know you good for catchin' me on my weak days

Oh, it feels like Sunday again (yeah, yeah)

Why Sunday? (Tony)

I wanna touch it, really (really), I'm talkin' touchy-feely (feely)

I wanna bust up in it (uh), bought her a custom pendant (alright)

I mean, unfortunately (yeah)

You not accustomed to a boss, so, baby, don't resent me (don't)

I got a bold prediction

I'm addicted to your vibe, I don't need no prescription (none)

You say it's Sunday morning, I say it's Saturday night

Because I still ain't sleepin' (still ain't sleepin')

No matter where I go, I take my ego with me (yeah)

Soon as I bust it down, I try to reload quickly (hah)

Kinda charm to make 'em go from zero to 60

And I'm so tall, I make her get on her tiptoes to kiss me

On Sunday, we had shrimp, grits, and biscuits

Ay, Mrs. Officer, when you gon' frisk me? (When you gon' frisk me?)

If sex is a weapon, they gon' get me (oh, they gon' win)

While I was lickin', I was lookin', tunnel vision

Soon as I finish, TV off and switch positions

Promise I'm gon' do you right

Be the one you call middle of the night

In and out of sight, but it's alright

Girl, you're the baddest, baddest, baddest, yeah

You know you good for catchin' me on my weak days

Oh, it feels like Sunday again (yeah)

Why Sunday?