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Chance The Rapper

Genres: Pop

Sunday Candy Lyrics - Chance The Rapper

She could say in her voice, in her way that she love me in 

With her eyes, with her smile, with her belt, with her hands, where her money ain't 

I am the thesis of her prayers. 

Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers 

Only ones she love 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 hand made, pan fried, sun dried 

Southside, 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 slow-ly 

Take it in my body like it's ho-ly. 

I've been waiting for you for the whole week 

I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy. 

 

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You gotta move it slow-ly 

Take it in my body like it's ho-ly. 

I've been waiting for you for the whole week 

I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy. 

 

Come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain. 

Rain down tie-rd, it's gonna rain. 

You better come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain 

Rain down tie-rd, 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 the satin, I came and sat in your pew. 

I come to Christmas for dinnaa, 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, light, gas, water, electricity, rent 

 

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You sound like why the gospel got so tired 

And his praise is daily basis so I gotta try it. 

You're my dreamcatcher, dream team, team captain 

Matter fact, I ain't seen you in a minute, lemme take my butt to church! 

You better come on in this hoouse, (come on in this ha-ouse) 

cause it's gonna rain. (It's gon-na raain!) 

 

Rain down tie-rd, (Rain dowwn) it's gonna rain. (It's gonna rain!) 

You better come on in this house, (come on in this ha-ouse) 

cause it's gonna raain (It's gon-na rain) 

Rain down tie-rd, (Rain down) it's gonna rain. 

 

You gotta move it slow-ly 

Take it in 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 sun-day, can-dy. 

Slow-ly. Take it in my body like it's ho-ly. 

I've been waiting for you for the whole week. 

I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy. 

You better come on in this hoouse, (come on in this ha-ouse) 

cause it's gonna rain. (It's gon-na raain!) 

Rain down tie-rd, (Rain dowwn) it's gonna rain. (It's gonna rain!) 

You better come on in this house, (hummum) 

cause it's gonna (she's coming) raain 

Rain down tie-rd, it's gonna rain. 

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