Sunday School Lyrics

I still remember when we, first met
You looked so sexy in your, red dress
I loved the smell of your sweet, perfume
Back in Sunday school
I promise to always treat, you right
You'll always have anything, you like
Don't know how we fell in love, so soon
It was Sunday school

Yeah, class clown, never would learn nothing
Skated at lunch time, I wanted to burn something
Duck in the true scenes, plodded up through the night
Detectives would cut slacks, watch for the blue and whites
Played a few phone calls, dated a few porn stars
They pussies is overrated, niggas is overpaid
Seen on seven Fab, ten to the seventeen
Beautiful brown skin, feel do whatever mean
Slipped through my fingers once, never again
The spotted baby, a year later when she was a friend
We started dating but couldn't get it
She made a nigga wait, that made me just want it more
Posted up at corner stores, we finally gave in
Took it slow, baby was sweet as a caramel
From head to her toes, now I knew how she made me wait
Shit was working, she let me go in the green light
The putty was working (Ow, here we go)

I still remember when we, first met
You looked so sexy in your, red dress
I loved the smell of your sweet, perfume
Back in Sunday school
I promise to always treat, you right
You'll always have anything, you like
Don't know how we fell in love, so soon
It was Sunday school

Shorty so bad make you get rid of your roster
Taking just the Casablanca then we right back to the Casa
I'm with boss Don Perignon he used to sip the Grand Cru
Cool Coach with the left shot, Ali Mo with the handle
There's that big hypnotize, there's that AZ and I Sunday School fantasize
Yeah Serena Williams ties me and shorty high rolling
Play future live for the moment
Gotta stay away from them phonies
Chasing trillions while they trolling
I ain't do it the hard iron way shorty was my homie
Gotta get them for what they owe me
'Cause I remember what they told me
Got a crib in the air coast, maids in it keep alive first
How she stay when it rose
The richest fast car with no brakes in it
Ass fat, waist slimmer
Send a jet, late for dinner
New York for the summer, Yams for the winters

I still remember when we, first met
You looked so sexy in your, red dress
I loved the smell of your sweet, perfume
Back in Sunday school
I promise to always treat, you right
You'll always have anything, you like
Don't know how we fell in love, so soon
It was Sunday school