WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | Chance The Rapper - Sunday Candy Chords | Ver. 3
[Verse]
C G Am F
She could say in her voice, in her way that she love me
C G Am F
With her eyes, with her smile, with her belt, with her hands, with her money
I am the thesis of her prayers.
C G
Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers,
Am F
Only ones she love as much as me is Jesus Christ and Taylor.
C G
I got a future so I'm singing for my grandma
Am F
You singing too, but your grandma ain't my grandma!
C G
Mine's is hand made, pan fried, sun dried
Am F
Southside, and beat the devil by a landslide.
C G
Praying with her hands tied, president of my fan club,
Am F
Santa, something told me I should bring my butt to church!
[Hook/Chorus]
C
You gotta move it slowly,
G Am
Take and eat my body like it's holy.
F C
I've been waiting for you for the whole week,
G Am F
I've been praying for you, you're my Sunday, candy.
[Bridge]
C G
Come on in this house,
Am F
'cause it's gonna rain.
C G
Rain down Zion,
Am F
it's gonna rain.
C G
You better come on in this house,
Am F
'cause it's gonna rain
C G Am F
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
[Verse]
C G
I come to church for the candy, your peppermints is the truth.
Am F
I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you.
C G
You look so good with that hat on, had to match with the shoes,
Am F
Came and dressed in the satin, I came and sat in your pew.
C G
I come to Christmas for dinner, fifty rolls on my plate
Am F
Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place.
C G
I like my love with a budget, I like my hugs with a scent
Am F
You smell like, light, gas, water, electricity, rent
C G
You sound like why the gospel choir got so tired
Am F
And his praise is daily basis so I gotta try it.
C G
You're my dream catcher, dream team, team captain
Am F
Matter fact, I ain't seen you in a minute, lemme take my butt to church!
[Bridge]
C G
You better come on in this house,
Am F
'cause it's gonna rain
C G Am F
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
C G
You better come on in this house,
Am F
'cause it's gonna rain
C G Am F
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
C
You gotta move it slowly,
G Am
Take and eat my body like it's holy.
F C
I've been waiting for you for the whole week,
G Am F
I've been praying for you, you're my Sunday, candy.
C
You gotta move it slowly,
G Am
Take and eat my body like it's holy.
F C
I've been waiting for you for the whole week,
G Am F
I've been praying for you, you're my Sunday, candy.
[Ending]
C G
You better come on in this house,
Am F
'cause it's gonna rain
C G Am F
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
C G
You better come on in this house,
Am F
'cause it's gonna rain
C G Am F End on C
Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
