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Lyrify.me

Church on Sunday by Kuttybear Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[Verse 1:]
I know this chick from the Beyhive, gotta make sure her weave blonde
Seen Bey live about three times
If he cannot upgrade you, oh she gone throw the peace sign
Before your second breath, to the left, to the left (where yo boss at?) Trippin' cause what’s his face never called back
She never see her family for real & she think she all that
I met her on tour, said she got one kid but she really want four
She never put her phone down, she don’t even post unless she wanna do the most or she ‘feeling so bored’
Oh lord, we see just why you by yourself
You chasing everything around you but ain’t found yourself
Got niggas dying to pull up like you can’t find your belt
You gone let go of your resentment? I guess time will tell
But when them cards is dealt you’ll find it when you search for sorrow
Can't pack a overnight bag tonight, you got church tomorrow

[Verse 2:]
I know this girl in the navy, she had a bunch of relationships but always dodge babies
Some niggas think that she crazy, & she don’t fuck with snapchat
Try to say something slick & she right back with the clapback
That’s that. Pour it up, throw it down
She gone need a couple pics soon as she hit your town
Bad gyal, sad child but you grew up, got to them bags, gyal
Never left your girls in the background
Sad now, still hurt off the abuse
It’s sucks to lose the one person that you was committed to
She wanted it to be him, despite all the hits & bruises
Now he a different dude but now she on the move
I know you part of the cycle, it’s stays with you from within
All the pain you got inside so you play niggas for revenge
I get it, take a bow
You loud but misunderstood. That’s why you still go to church cause you know deep down, you good
[Verse 3:]
I know a Barb who in Bardi Gang
She hella indecisive, man she’ll hardly change
She hate when she not topic of discussion, but she’ll run up on if you talking cause it’s nothin
She don’t get cold, claim she loyal seen her lose all of her friends though
Never judged her cause she always been kinfolk
If you try to correct her, she’ll flip bro, whole internet seen her tits bro
I just try to give a little guidance but who am I
Ask Em, Foolish pride could be suicide
She bout her money, she ain’t kidding yea her tubes is tied
Animated when she faded, she feel too alive
Favorite colors yellow & pink
She don’t fuck with Remy Ma but she still listen to Meek
She lost, you sell dope or rap, she lift skirts
But she out before the sunrise, she can’t miss church