Sunday (Explicit) - KYLE

Composed by：Kyle Harvey

Oh oh

Pulled up on Sunday

You told me something but it felt funny

You're not the type

To look away when you say you love me

Things ain't been the best I know yeah

Trust me you're not on your own girl

I feel the same way

Ah

I feel the exact same thing

I gotta keep it real

Yeah yeah

Love for you is something I don't feel

Say yeah yeah

Gotta let you know I feel identical

Just like your clone yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah

Started vibin' on Monday

Monday

Then you started trippin' on Tuesday

Tuesday

And now we makin' love by Wednesday

And even Thursday and Friday and Saturday

You tell me that we breakin' up on Sunday

Eee-eee

How you was off me you was just on me

Woah woah

You know you want these hands all on your body

Why you be fronting like I don't keep it saucy

Leaving with the sauce

You don't even answer when I'm calling

How you was off me you was just on me

Oh on me

You know you want these hands all on your body

Body

Why you be fronting like I don't keep it saucy

Leaving with the sauce

Why you gotta lie and tell your friends that we done for

Just the other night you was laid up in my condo

If I call your line I bet you're pulling up pronto

Said I'd never hit again but then I hit it once more

Ended the day

With you by the end of the night

Yeah

So many ways

Sheesh

Baby tryna pick a fight

Skrr skrr

Is you f**king with it

Gotta let me know shorty

First you on my head and then you won't be

I gotta keep it real

Real real real

Love for you is something I don't feel

Say sheesh

I gotta let you know I feel identical

Just like your clone yeah-yeah

Yeah-yeah

Started vibin' on Monday

Then you started trippin' on Tuesday

Yeah-yeah yeah

And now we makin' love by Wednesday

Woah woah

And even Thursday and Friday and Saturday

You tell me that we breakin' up on Sunday

Eee

How you was off me you was just on me

Woah yeah

You know you want these hands all on your body

On your body

Why you be fronting like I don't keep it saucy

With the sauce sauce

You don't even answer when I'm calling

When I'm calling

How you was off me you was just on me

I was just all on you

You know you want these hands all on your body

Yeah

Why you be fronting like I don't keep it saucy

See woah woah-woah woah

Woah woah-woah woah woah-oh oh

Woah woah-woah woah

Woah woah-woah woah woah-oh oh

It's all about somethin'

It's all about somethin'

You someday

All about somethin'

It's all about somethin'

It's all about somethin'

You someday

It's all about somethin'

It's all about somethin'

It's all about somethin'

You someday

All about somethin'