Sundays (feat. LOONY)

Sundays don't always go my way

But someday I hope they'll all be fine, yeah

'Cause Monday's like a kick in my face

A wake up call sayin', "Go get everything you love"

See, I'm a reminiscent extrovert who finds a way to speak (Speak)

My past and my present has a lot to do with me

So, I wake up every morning have a coffee or tea

And write a song and play a beat, yeah

The pressure burns, guess that's how it feels when you ain't regular

I've been onto something, young black and triumphant

Only blessings first, hope you get the message, word

Life is full of lessons learned, yeah

Now Fridays feel like summer

Saturdays are spring and Thursdays I just eat

Tuesdays and my Wednesdays, all I wanna do is sleep

All I wanna do is sleep

Sundays don't always go my way

But someday I hope they'll be fine, yeah

'Cause Monday's like a kick in my face

A wake up call saying, "Go get everything you love", yeah

Someday I wanna wake up on the sunny side of a Sunday, Sunday

Someday I wanna wake up on the sunny side of a Sunday

La-da-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da-da, ay

Yeah

La-da-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da-da

La-da-da-da-da-da, ay