Sunday Candy

She could say in her voice
In her way that she loves me

With her eyes
With her smile
With her belt
With her hands
With her money

I am the thesis of her prayers
Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers
Only one she loves as much as me
Is Jesus Christ and Taylor
I got a future so
I'm singing for my grandma
You singing too
But your grandma ain't my grandma

Mine's is handmade
Pan fried
Sun dried
South side
And beat the devil by a landslide
Praying with her hands tied
President of my fan club
Stand tall
Something told me I should bring my butt to church

You gotta move it slowly
Take and eat my body like it's holy
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
I've been praying for you
You're my Sunday candy

Move slowly
Take and eat my body like it's holy
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
I've been praying for you
You're my Sunday candy

So come on in this house
'Cause it's gonna rain
Rain down zion
It's gonna rain

I come to church for the candy
Your peppermints is the truth
I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you
You look so good with that hat on
Had to match with the shoes
Came and dressed in no satin
I came and sat in your pew

I come to Christmas for dinner
Fifty rolls on my plate
Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place
I like my love with a budget
I like my hugs with a scent
You smell like
Lights
Gas
Water
Electricity rent

You sound like why the gospel choir got so tired
And his praise is daily basis so I gotta try it
You're my dream-catcher
Dream team
Team captain
Matter fact
I haven't seen you in a minute
Lemme take my butt to church

You gotta move it slowly
Take and eat my body like it's holy
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
I've been praying for you
You're my Sunday candy

Move slowly
Take and eat my body like it's holy
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
I've been praying for you
You're my Sunday candy

So come on in this house
'Cause it's gonna rain
Momma you know it's goin' rain
Father you know
You promised
You said it would rain
Finally I'm home
You left on the light
When I left of the flight
But I made it alright
I'm gonna wait no weekend
I'm gonna wait no night
Jesus Christ
See you on church on sunday
Schools are back on monday

You better come on in this house
'Cause it's gonna rain
Rain down zion
It's gonna rain

You better come on in this house
'Cause it's gonna rain
Rain down zion
It's gonna rain

You gotta move it slowly
Take and eat my body like it's holy
I've been waiting for you for the whole week
I've been praying for you
You're my Sunday candy

She could say in her voice
In her way that she loves me



Credits
Writer(s): Jamila Woods, Greg Landfair, Nate Nathan Fox, Nicolas Segal, Peter Wilkins, Jabari Manu Rayford, Chancelor Johnathan Bennett, Marvin Winans
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