Sundays

[Intro: Aminé] Yah-yah, yah-yah Yah-yah, yah-yah Whoa Yah-yah, yah-yah Yah-yah, yah-yah [Verse 1: Aminé] I woke up on this Sunday With no motivation in my body No, whoa, whoa, whoa Phone drier than Mojave Daddy diabetic, so he eat his pancakes with agave Mama headed to the church now And she left me at the house She left me at the house Religious but I'm lazy Naked like a nudist Fruity Loops and Stanley Kubrick Peanut butter jelly Cousin bumping Makaveli Sipping Stellas with my fellas Bumping nothing but Fela Kuti Groupies say they wanna do me Truly, that feel like a blessing But finding one to love is getting harder every second Niggas would rather be single than see a wedding date Niggas will either end up at Heaven or at Kevin's gates I bench press my problems, like add another weight And act like it's alright when it's not, whoa [Chorus: Aminé] Some days we get Sundays but most days the rain comes down And I feel like I'm bound to drown Jesus Christ, whoa Truth is my religion My beliefs are not forgiven Some days we get Sundays but most days the rain comes down And I feel like I'm bound to drown Jesus Christ, whoa Truth is my religion My beliefs are not forgiven [Verse 2: Aminé] I've been sipping red wine since a toddler Blood of Christ, sacrifice for my Father My daddy love me and hate me like Mr. Focker My sister happy that I can afford Supreme Mama called She said "Don't worry 'bout me, baby, get your problems solved" I told her "Ask me for whatever, whenever you want I just went double platinum" Mama say my health is more important than my album I'm not loud, I'm Ethiopian rowdy Sent my parents to Maui Now they skin look like a brownie Yo-Yo see me grind, Demitrius say he proud My niggas lift me up, whenever I'm 'bout to drown Fuck a Monday I love my Sundays I head to Costco and get a smoothie Momma say count your blessings So I did and now I realize who I am and who I'm not, whoa [Chorus: Aminé] Some days we get Sundays but most days the rain comes down And I feel like I'm bound to drown Jesus Christ, whoa Truth is my religion My beliefs are not forgiven Some days we get Sundays but most days the rain comes down And I feel like I'm bound to drown Jesus Christ, whoa Truth is my religion My beliefs are not forgiven [Outro: Leon Bridges] Whoa Sunday Don't let him die Don't let him die Don't let him die Don't let him die