I want a Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday night And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love I want a a love that's on the square Can't seem to find somebody Someone to care And I'm on a lonely

I've been broken since day one, You your vicious like them all, In what you say in what you do, No more will I take this shit from you, I've been broken since day one I'm never gonna change and that's what's gonna be that, Still I stand by what I say,

I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I roll up behind it, I wanna try it Grip up your waist, bust up the place, tantalizin' Haven't been around this year I like to see you change your gears To a motion that's more faster, babe I'm grippin' like I'm tryna catch

Where the angels wait to join us In God's praise forevermore Blessed Savior, Thou wilt guide us Till we reach that blissful shore Life is like a mountain railway With an engineer that's brave We must make the run successful From the cradle to the grave

I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to

I want a Sunday kind of love A love to last past Saturday night And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight And I want a Sunday kind of love I want a a love that's on the square Can't seem to find somebody Someone to care And I'm on a lonely

I want a Sunday Kind of Love. A love to last, past Saturday night. And I'd like to know it's more than love at first sight. And I want a, a love that's on the square. Can't seem to find somebody, someone to care. And I'm on a lonely road that leads to

Brad Pitt, that's my cousin When you see me in the club Angelina show me love You got me fucked up Like you don't know what's up All my Angelinas if you got it let me see it Brad, Brad, Pitt Slick shit man that's all we do hoe That little homie let me

Feel like, aw shit, throw some bacon on it The one thing I love more than being with you And that's late nights, doing what I wanna do I got sleep eyes, I woke up like this One thing I love more than being with you And that's no ties, no drama in my life