Sunday - KYLE

Pulled up on Sunday

You told me something, but it felt funny

You’re not the type

To look away when you say you love me

Mhm

Things ain’t been the best I know, yea

Trust me, you’re not on your own girl

I feel the same way

I feel the exact same thing

I gotta keep it real

Love for you is something I don’t feel

Gotta let you know I feel identical

Just like your clone, yea yea

Yea yea yea

Started vibing on Monday

Then you started trippin' on Tuesday

And now we making love by Wednesday

And even Thursday and Friday and Saturday

You tell me that we breaking up on Sunday

How you was off me

You was just on me

You know you want these hands all on your body

Why you be fronting like I don’t keep it saucy

You don’t even answer when I’m calling

How you was off me

You was just on me

You know you want these hands all on your body

Why you be fronting like I don’t keep it saucy

Why you gotta lie and tell ya friends that we done for

Just the other night you was laid up in my condo

If I call your line bet you’re pulling up pronto

Said I’d never hit again, but then I hit it once more

End of the day

With you by the end of the night

So many ways, baby tryna pick a fight

Is you fucking with it

Gotta let me know shorty

First you on my head and then you won’t be

I gotta keep it real

Love for you is something I don’t feel

I gotta let you know I feel identical

Just like your clone, yea yea

Yea yea yea

Started vibing on Monday

Then you started trippin' on Tuesday

And now we making love by Wednesday

And even Thursday and Friday and Saturday

You tell me that we breaking up on Sunday

How you was off me

You was just on me

You know you want these hands all on your body

Why you be fronting like I don’t keep it saucy

You don’t even answer when I’m calling

How you was off me

You was just on me

You know you want these hands all on your body

Why you be fronting like I don’t keep it saucy