Sunday Candy (feat. Benson Jones, McKenna Breinholt, Cosette & Spencer Jones)

She could say in her voice In her way that she loves me With her eyes With her smile With her belt With her hands With her money I am the thesis of her prayers Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers Only one she loves as much as me Is Jesus Christ and Taylor I got a future so I'm singing for my grandma You singing too But your grandma ain't my grandma Mine's is handmade Pan fried Sun dried South side And beat the devil by a landslide Praying with her hands tied President of my fan club Stand tall Something told me I should bring my butt to church You gotta move it slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for the whole week I've been praying for you You're my Sunday candy Move slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for the whole week I've been praying for you You're my Sunday candy So come on in this house 'Cause it's gonna rain Rain down zion It's gonna rain I come to church for the candy Your peppermints is the truth I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you You look so good with that hat on Had to match with the shoes Came and dressed in no satin I came and sat in your pew I come to Christmas for dinner Fifty rolls on my plate Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place I like my love with a budget I like my hugs with a scent You smell like Lights Gas Water Electricity rent You sound like why the gospel choir got so tired And his praise is daily basis so I gotta try it You're my dream-catcher Dream team Team captain Matter fact I haven't seen you in a minute Lemme take my butt to church You gotta move it slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for the whole week I've been praying for you You're my Sunday candy Move slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for the whole week I've been praying for you You're my Sunday candy So come on in this house 'Cause it's gonna rain Momma you know it's goin' rain Father you know You promised You said it would rain Finally I'm home You left on the light When I left of the flight But I made it alright I'm gonna wait no weekend I'm gonna wait no night Jesus Christ See you on church on sunday Schools are back on monday You better come on in this house 'Cause it's gonna rain Rain down zion It's gonna rain You better come on in this house 'Cause it's gonna rain Rain down zion It's gonna rain You gotta move it slowly Take and eat my body like it's holy I've been waiting for you for the whole week I've been praying for you You're my Sunday candy She could say in her voice In her way that she loves me