Sunday Mourning lyrics

by

Wasiu


[Verse 1: Wasiu]
I left the club thirsty and horny
I'm supposed to be in church in the morning
Pastor said “you need to search for atonement”
But instead I just be lurking for more chicks
And more chicks, f*ck another one
Khaled ain't got sh*t on me on my mother’s son
I'm fighting life, the b*tch just handed me an upper cut
Winter blues, Ima sip till the summer come
Tip-toeing on the edge until my luck is done
Grab a bottle of Henny lets have some f*ckin fun
Ignore responsibilities as if there wasn't none
As if there wasn't none
A true friend, no you wasn't one
These chicken-heads are like Kentucky they just one and done
Rose-petal plucking, love me, no she loves me none
But despite my sinning ways, my God still loves his son

[Chorus: Wasiu]
I know I don't deserve it
I know I don't deserve it
I know I don't deserve it
Not to beat a dead horse but
I know I don't deserve it
But Ima make it worth it
Yes Lord I'll make it worth it
I know I don't deserve it

[Verse 2: Wasiu]
I'm the furthest thing from perfect
I stole bikes and purses
Cherries from virgins
Wet dreams in churches, that's very disturbing
I'm nervous and scared he gon’ curse me
To get a seat at God's table, man you gotta earn it
n*gga, no reserving
Don't buy the Devil’s lies, they ain't worth it
Don't sell yourself short, 'cause they ain't no reimbursements
Said, there ain't no reimbursements…

[Chorus: Wasiu]
I know I don't deserve it
I know I don't deserve it
I know I don't deserve it
Not to beat a dead horse but
I know I don't deserve it
But Ima make it worth it
Yes Lord I'll make it worth it
I know I don't deserve it

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