Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Candy

[Verse 1: Chance the
She could say in her voice, in her way she love me
her eyes, with her smile, with her belt, with her hands, with her money
I am the of her prayers
Her nieces and her nephews are pieces of the layers
Only ones she love as much as me is Jesus Christ and
I got a future so I'm singing for my
You singing too, but grandma ain't my grandma
Mine's is made, pan fried, sun dried
Southside, and the devil by a landslide
Praying with her tied, president of my fan club
Stand tall, something told me I bring my butt to church

[Hook: Woods (2x)]
You move it slowly
Take and eat my body it's holy
been waiting for you for the whole week
I've been praying for you, you're my candy

[Bridge: Woods]
on in this house, cause it's gonna rain
Rain down tired, it's gonna
You better on in this house, cause it's gonna rain
Rain down tired, it's gonna

[Verse 2: the Rapper]
I come to church for the candy, your peppermints is the
I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and you
You look so with that hat on, had to match with the shoes
Came and in the satin, I came and sat in your pew
I come to Christmas for dinner, fifty on my plate
holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place
I like my love a budget, I like my hugs with a scent
You smell like, light, gas, water, electricity
You sound why the gospel choir got so tired
And his praise is daily basis so I try it
You're my dreamcatcher, team, team captain
Matter fact, I seen you in a minute, lemme take my butt to church
(5x)