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JAMS The Flava Child - Sunday Morning (feat. Wynton Gage) Lyrics



JAMS The Flava Child - Sunday Morning (feat. Wynton Gage) Lyrics




Focused on the future I don't care bout yesterday
Wake up in the morning put the syrup on the pancakes
Roll up a spliff n I escape
To a place Unknown far away
Looking out the window
Just Watching the rain
So many thoughts in my head
I don't try to explain
I don't watch anybody
Moving at my own pace
Seven color sunsets across the landscape
Sunday slow it down let a record play
Something tell me everything gonna be okay
Life just feels so light with you
Smoke my life away with you
Sunday afternoon
When I'm rolling up ima roll for it 2
I was thinking me n you can move to the moon
I was thinking me n you can move to the moon

Sundays are for smoking with you
And im just trying lay back watch the clouds with you
And baby theres a million different things we can do
But Sundays are for smoking with you

You see how I got it set up baby
I got tea kettle singing
And that Soul music playing
Living in peace from PM to AM
Watching anime my baby going super saiyan
Sunday like a 1 day vacation
Dancing around like we got no problems
On Sunday with you -
I got no problems
I can break it down if you wanna roll it up
But you know I got the magic touch
We can order in I dont wanna go out
Indica for breakfast got me walking on the clouds
I been moving round, in and town outta town -
Cant wait to lay you down
To tell you truth its better when you around
From bathroom to the kitchen from the bed to the ground
I been waiting for the privacy dont like crowds
Sunday with you, no rules allowed

Sundays are for smoking with you
And im just trying lay back watch the clouds with you
And baby theres a million different things we can do
But Sundays are for smoking with you

Vibe with it ride with it
Sundays are for smoking with you
Fly with it fly with it
Lay back watch the clouds
Smoking on a Sunday
Let me clear my head, lay down
Get some shit off my chest

Me and you in this room for 2
Tell me watcha wanna do aye
Took a trip to the moon aye
Vibe with it ride with it
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Focused on the future I don't care bout yesterday
Wake up in the morning put the syrup on the pancakes
Roll up a spliff n I escape
To a place Unknown far away
Looking out the window
Just Watching the rain
So many thoughts in my head
I don't try to explain
I don't watch anybody
Moving at my own pace
Seven color sunsets across the landscape
Sunday slow it down let a record play
Something tell me everything gonna be okay
Life just feels so light with you
Smoke my life away with you
Sunday afternoon
When I'm rolling up ima roll for it 2
I was thinking me n you can move to the moon
I was thinking me n you can move to the moon

Sundays are for smoking with you
And im just trying lay back watch the clouds with you
And baby theres a million different things we can do
But Sundays are for smoking with you

You see how I got it set up baby
I got tea kettle singing
And that Soul music playing
Living in peace from PM to AM
Watching anime my baby going super saiyan
Sunday like a 1 day vacation
Dancing around like we got no problems
On Sunday with you -
I got no problems
I can break it down if you wanna roll it up
But you know I got the magic touch
We can order in I dont wanna go out
Indica for breakfast got me walking on the clouds
I been moving round, in and town outta town -
Cant wait to lay you down
To tell you truth its better when you around
From bathroom to the kitchen from the bed to the ground
I been waiting for the privacy dont like crowds
Sunday with you, no rules allowed

Sundays are for smoking with you
And im just trying lay back watch the clouds with you
And baby theres a million different things we can do
But Sundays are for smoking with you

Vibe with it ride with it
Sundays are for smoking with you
Fly with it fly with it
Lay back watch the clouds
Smoking on a Sunday
Let me clear my head, lay down
Get some shit off my chest

Me and you in this room for 2
Tell me watcha wanna do aye
Took a trip to the moon aye
Vibe with it ride with it
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Writer: Jake Samuels
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