sunday ft. Tracy Hardly & Second Sama Lyrics

I cried myself to sleep last night

Just thinking bout what you did

I slept down by your feet last night

Didn't wanna see your face again

I'll prolly take you back some day

I gotta find the strength to, some way

We was too strong to fall on one day

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

I gotta find the strength to some way

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

I'm so tired of saying shit when you don't listen

I'm tired of praying and holding a pistol

The worlds gone to shit, I'ma fly like a missile

I'm turning you purple, boy, just like a thistle

I open my mind like I opened this business

This shit is absolute without the fitness

This game is a bag and I'm boutta go get it

But I'm just so tired, I don't wanna quit it

I'm thinking, I'm praying, I'm loving

I'm climbing so far to the summit

It's making me sick to my stomach

I'm feeling like Benjamin Button

The older I get, man the younger I get

And the better I feel about life

But the funny thing is that I'm over this shit

And I'm falling out without a fight

I cried myself to sleep last night

Just thinking bout what you did

I slept down by your feet last night

Didn't wanna see your face again

I'll prolly take you back some day

I gotta find the strength to, some way

We was too strong to fall on one day

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

I gotta find the strength to some way

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

That's my lil' baby but lately, it's shaky

I can't shake this feeling of pressure that's building

Between me and you like a secret on weekends

I slide in your deep-ends, your defense, it weakens

And this is the sequence that we've to come know

Yeah, yeah

You live in my care, I look in your stare

I feel insecure, like signing a letter

Your words are sincere, but everything weird

Like starting a letter, I start off like dear

Ms. Little Baby, I'm writing my fears

You promise you'll listen, you promise all ears

But when it came down to it you wasn't there

When it came down do it, actions were louder

Than all of the shit that you said, just wait

One day you'll lie in this bed

And won't wanna wake up

Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup

Tears in the way of your makeup

But you know you gotta get your cake up

And drugs laced up, and well

I thought I needed you, I need to do

What I know I needed to, but failed

Until your true colors unveiled

And then I took my first inhale

They used to think I was in hell

Didn't think it looked odd

Used to look at you like, God

I didn't know that you were a fraud

You only care about yourself

Guess I had to find out the fun way

Hope you pray to God on Sunday

I cried myself to sleep last night

Just thinking bout what you did

I slept down by your feet last night

Didn't wanna see your face again

I'll probably take you back some day

I gotta find the strength to, some way

We was too strong to fall on one day

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

I gotta find the strength to some way

Go back and pray to God on Sunday

Sometimes I think it's just too much for me

So I sit down and think about life

Sometimes I wonder, I sit here and ponder

That maybe just maybe you're right

Maybe one day when I look up to God

And I beg him to answer my prayers

He'll look down at me with sympathy

And tell me that I'm not prepared