Lyrics

Even though all my friends tell me not to Do an over-the-shoulder look back at you Since you been 'round the block with your sweet talk, yeah Every night come on strong, but in the morning, gone But I think we could do this different I'll show ya what you're missing Make me breakfast in your kitchen Best part of every weekend I, I wanna your Sunday girl Wanna stay in bed all day While you play with my hair You, you could be my Sunday love You would hold my hand, while stay in And we wait for the light to change I wanna be your Sunday girl Get upset when I ask, "Do you still smoke?" (Sick of it) Secretly, I can tell that you love I care And keep on leaving your gold chain here And there must be a reason You never leave things anywhere (Anywhere) But I think we could do this different I'll show ya what you're missing Make me breakfast in your kitchen Best part of every weekend I, I wanna your Sunday girl Wanna stay in bed all day While you play with my hair You, you could be my Sunday love You would hold my hand, while stay in And we wait for the light to change I wanna be your Sunday girl, mmm Call me one day a week You're on repeat, can I come over? Friday night, and the bar is closed Thinking 'bout you without your clothes Won't stay through the night You're scared of the light, why not roll over? It's just heat where you used to be But I see through your mystery I, I wanna your Sunday girl Wanna stay in bed all day While you play with my hair (While you play with my hair) You, you could be my Sunday love You would hold my hand, while stay in And we wait for the light to change I wanna be your Sunday girl (Ooh) I wanna be your Sunday girl, hmm
Writer(s): Matthew Kahane, David Charles Fischer, Raffaela Rosemary Weyman, Jeffrey Hazin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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