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kid rohan - closed on sunday remix lyrics

she a bad little thang, i can’t even blame her
spread so sweet, she a candy painter
ice on my wrist, looking like a glacier
i tried for respect, all i got were haters
i’m trying my best
ain’t flexing no check
and i ain’t up now but i’m next to impress, yuh
i hope she ain’t closed on sunday
i hope she ain’t closed on sunday
i don’t know where she go on sunday
i hope that i make it out one way
i hope she ain’t closed on sunday
i hope she ain’t closed on sunday
i don’t know where she go on sunday
i hope that i make it out one way

hit the rewind, for my me time
or a filter, or a edit cole bennett
i can’t even talk to her form my own sentence
but here i am, tryna create a whole record
hope that it, gon get so better
best foot forward i ain’t a two stepper
when it comes to love know i ain’t a go getter
but i’ve been losing sleep over this my eyes redder
and more baggy
taking up my time but i’m too afraid to ask her
so i’m tryna hide it but i’m a bad actor
is it that wrong
if she says yes, will it last long
am i really blessed, making sad songs
i don’t know if it’s the right path but music never let me down
it’s the thing that helps me get around
take my inner demons and the mic’s the way to let em out
yeah i spent a lot of time
just so i can really make it
i’ve been focused on what’s mine
and i’m tired of the waiting

she a bad little thang, i can’t even blame her
spread so sweet, she a candy painter
ice on my wrist, looking like a glacier
i tried for respect, all i got were haters
i’m trying my best
ain’t flexing no check
and i ain’t up now but i’m next to impress
i hope she ain’t closed on sunday
i hope she ain’t closed on sunday
i don’t know where she go on sunday
i hope that i make it out one way, yuh

you don’t wanna mess with an average dude in his maddest mood
i’m obsessed with counting blues so i’m stacking clues
that’s the news send it back to you
wear many hats in this rap game so when i make something out of it call it magical, laughable

i got some home food, i got some whole food
i haven’t told you, i got a cold booth
i know it ain’t closed on sunday
this my lane, cross it like a one way
dunn dunn dunn it’s your done day
i just checked your cl-ss it’s your due date

i just checked your label, you’re expired
throw you out the kitchen you fired
tried to escape but you ain’t got drive
you ain’t got a chance to re-tire
you just tried to spend it, your image is blemished, i get it, n0body gon listen cuz you ain’t got credit, and the money ain’t talking cuz you ain’t got credit, know you regret it
this is my year imma rise a bit
imma start trying risks
aiming so high boy who am i flying with
this my mission i’m tied to it
i see the signs of it
looked at the game and i said i commit

- kid rohan lyrics

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