lirik lagu kota the friend - sunday in brooklyn
[chorus: kota the friend]
boy, i look good like f~ck, yeah
shawty look good like brunch, yeah
soul food, michelin star, yeah
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us, yeah
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
ain’t n0body cookin’ like, ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
brooklyn, boy, i know touch
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
[verse 1: kota the friend, kota the friend & chanel loren]
she just wanna f~ck with a real one when it get cold, what you talkin’ ’bout?
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout real sh~t, she don’t really give a f~ck, what you talkin’ ’bout?
grew up in the stuy where them boys on the corner get live, what you talkin’ ’bout?
she just wanna dance with her homegirls, she don’t even hear what you talkin’ ’bout
she feel like home
i did war in the fort, from the hill, i rose
we outside [?]
it take a whole lotta soldiers to fill these clothes, we on go (oh, it’s sunday)
steppin’ outside in the sunday best, we ain’t even gon’ flex, just us (oh, it’s sunday)
hop in my ride, i ain’t checkin’ no text, i ain’t tryna get stressed, just trust (oh, it’s sunday)
hit my line when it’s ’bout that time, got work ’til 5, it’s rough (oh, it’s sunday)
sunday, slide, i’ll be at your side right there tryna hype you up like
[pre~chorus: kota the friend & chanel loren]
girl, you look good, girl, you look good
girl, you look, girl, you look, girl, you look good
girl, you look good, girl, you look good (so, so, so good)
girl, you look, girl, you look, girl, you look good
[chorus: kota the friend, kota the friend & chanel loren]
boy, i look good like f~ck, yeah
shawty look good like brunch, yeah
soul food, michelin star, yeah
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us, yeah
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
ain’t n0body cookin’ like, ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
brooklyn, boy, i know touch
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
[verse 2: chanel loren]
five star, no competition, he’s a league of his own (yeah)
so pure, see us with children cookin’ up in the brownstone
he wanna eat me, i’m his favorite snack, i like it when he takes control
got him along, don’t know how to act, island girl done sn~tched his soul
he can be me easily
goes by the code, the recipe
makes me feel oh so pretty
my man, my man, oh (oh, it’s sunday)
call me estelle, he’s american (oh, it’s sunday)
soft like b~tter, melt in his hands
there’s no other like how he says (oh, it’s sunday)
[pre~chorus: kota the friend & chanel loren]
girl, you look good, girl, you look good (so good)
girl, you look, girl, you look, girl, you look good (oh, it’s sunday)
girl, you look good, girl, you look good (good)
girl, you look, girl, you look, girl, you look good
[chorus: kota the friend, kota the friend & chanel loren]
boy, i look good like f~ck, yeah
shawty look good like brunch, yeah
soul food, michelin star, yeah
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us, yeah
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
ain’t n0body cookin’ like, ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
brooklyn, boy, i know touch
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us, yeah, yeah, yeah
[verse 3: kota the friend, chanel loren & both]
hot chai in the left hand, baddie on the right hand
she ain’t with the trends, she a mets fan, yeah
she don’t want a yes~man, but she wanna hype man
told her for the job, i’m the best man, yeah
every winter, get tan, flew her to the islands
hoppin’ in a benz when the jet land, yeah
we don’t got a set plan, we just stay aligned (alignment, alignment)
in alignment and ready for the next jam, yeah (oh)
made it back home
pop, pop, pop, gotta stay on my toes
dot, dot, dot, for the day, i’m on low
for the day, i’m on goes, do not hit me, no, no, yeah (no, no)
we could stay in for the day, what you talkin’ ’bout?
we could pop out, let ’em know what we talkin’ ’bout
[pre~chorus: kota the friend & chanel loren]
girl, you look good, girl, you look good
girl, you look, girl, you look, girl, you look good
girl, you look good, girl, you look good (i know)
girl, you look, girl, you look, girl, you look good (oh, it’s sunday)
[chorus: kota the friend, kota the friend & chanel loren]
boy, i look good like f~ck, yeah
shawty look good like brunch, yeah (oh, it’s sunday)
soul food, michelin star, yeah
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us, yeah (oh, it’s sunday)
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us
ain’t n0body cookin’ like, ain’t n0body cookin’ like us (oh, it’s sunday)
brooklyn, boy, i know touch
ain’t n0body cookin’ like us, yeah, yeah, yeah
[outro]
that’s what i’m talkin’ about, ayy
they gon’ love this vibe
got me feelin’ like i’m in stuy
natural hair, 5’2″ thick joint in a sundress
that’s the energy we need, ayy, no rap on sunday
keep it comin’, cuzzo, simple
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