Sunday Again Lyrics – 6LACK, 2 Chainz

Read the complete Sunday Again Lyrics by 6LACK and 2 Chainz from the album Love is the New Gangsta along with song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Intro: 6LACK]
Yeah, huh, huh
Yeah
You been the baddest
You been the, you been the baddest for a long time
You been the baddest for a long time
Huh, yeah, yeah, huh
Shawty

[Chorus: 6LACK]
Promise I’m gon’ do you right (Right)
Be the one you call middle of the night (Night)

In and out of sight, but it’s alright (Alright)
Know you’re the baddest, baddest, baddest, yeah, yeah
You know you good for catching me on my weekdays
Oh, it feels like Sunday again, yeah
Why Sunday?

[Verse 1: 6LACK]
Huh, I like my breakfast with the bacon, no such thing as overstaying
Baby-making, no more playing
A lotta textures, oh, we overlaying
If we use the light where I’m at, I’m tryna run back
The s*it we did was picture perfect, you know, like Kodak
Before this s*it get better, it gotta burn
I promise the lesson’s learned, it’s time I’m ’bout to earn it
She like, “Why Sunday?”

[Chorus: 6LACK & 2 Chainz]
Promise I’m gon’ do you right
Be the one you call middle of the night (Night)
In and out of sight, but it’s alright (Alright)
Know you’re the baddest, baddest, baddest, yeah, yeah
You know you good for catching me on my weekdays
Oh, it feels like Sunday again (Yeah, yeah)
Why Sunday? (Toni)

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
I wanna touch it, really (Really), I’m talking touchy-feely (Feely)
I wanna bust up in it (Uh), bought her a custom pendant (Alright)
I mean unfortunately, yeah
You not accustomed to a boss, so, baby, don’t resent me (Don’t)
I got a bold prediction
I’m addicted to your vibe, I don’t need no prescription (None)
You say it’s Sunday morning, I say it’s Saturday night
Because I still ain’t sleeping (Still ain’t sleeping)
No matter where I go, I take my ego with me, yeah
Soon as I bust it down, I try to reload quickly (Hah)
Kinda charm to make ’em go from zero to sixty
And I’m so tall, I make her get on her tiptoes to kiss me
On Sunday, we had shrimp, grits and biscuits
Ayy, missus officer, when you gon’ frisk me? (When you gon’ frisk me?)
If s*x is a weapon, they gon’ get me (Oh, they gon’ win)
While I was licking, I was looking, tunnel vision
Soon as I finish, TV off and switch positions

[Chorus: 6LACK]
Promise I’m gon’ do you right
Be the one you call middle of the night
In and out of sight, but it’s alright
Know you’re the baddest, baddest, baddest, yeah
You know you good for catching me on my weekdays
Oh, it feels like Sunday again, yeah
Why Sunday?