كلمات Sunday

Yea I’ve been livin my life On the west side Ima ride till I die Getting so high Up in the sky blue eyes Match the blue tide I can feel the butterflies On the inside And we keep doing some more Her favorite drink that I pour Cali got me so bored I’m fin to head out on tour And we don’t roll thru the 6 We roll thru 9 in the whip The weather lookin so thick I’m bout to get off the grid yea (I wanna run away) Yea she be by my side every time I wanna runaway (Yea yea yea yea yea) And I live my best life pourin up on a Sunday (I wanna run away) Yea she be by my side every time I wanna runaway (Yea yea yea yea yea) And I live my best life pourin up on a Sunday And I can feel her hand slide Like the synth glide Always been by my side Thru the rough times Now I’m living hella right Hollywood’s nice Took a roll of the dice Didn’t think twice yea I got it got it got it alright Yea, I’ll be lit up by the end of the night Every day’s a celebration if you’re doing it right I ain’t never going back heading straight towards the light (I wanna run away) Yea she be by my side every time I wanna runaway (Yea yea yea yea yea) And I live my best life pourin up on a Sunday (I wanna run away) Yea she be by my side every time I wanna runaway (Yea yea yea yea yea) And I live my best life pourin up on a Sunday