modest - sundaze lyrics
sundays ain’t mundane when you cook jerk chicken
friends they never flaking like jamaicans man
amanda reminds me that my head ain’t worth givin’
flirt give dirt in her shirt skippin’
to some jazz tunes, then blazing to papoose
then camp soon, reminds us that we childish
chicken parm, oven alarm , the mild dish
is ready with a side of angel haired spaghetti
white sauce my mind’s lost in numbness
dead beat, we peak after the drumsticks
conversations about soul mates, lets control pace
center of attention illuminating all sp-ce
wishing bullets would storm like pitter patter
after this jibber jabber still wishing i had dinner after
my plates more full than the beginning of the meal
you being so non-remorseful really boosts your s-x appeal
chorus
around her, i never was a downer
i just hope this is our lat encounter
verse 2
sarcasm projecting out from a dark casm
john mcclain with a gun aimed, start them
revealing a stark fashion, i got a caption
for this picture perfect moment a component
love is your best friend or it is your biggest opponent
if its values lessen than disown it
this innocent baby doll made me fall
as the universe revolves
she could put old jimi in a tendy
just cruising around downtown on a ten-speed
pig tails, smoking her cigs stale
exhale inhale, exhale inhale
think she related to ashley tisdale
listen to j cole because her skin’s pale
she born sinning with her worn linens
girl please don’t ignore, listen
chorus
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