Crab Leg Sunday

[Chorus]
Somedays, I wish it were Sunday
So I could spend my day with you
No need to worry about Monday, who
This dinner and loving gon get you through the week
For real
Somedays, I wish it were Sunday
So I could spend my day with you
No need to worry about Monday, who
These thighs and them legs gon put you through the sheets
For real

[Verse}
Let the water boil
It's oh so hot
Air seasoned with Old Bay and that
We bout dig in
You been working for a pretty long time
Zinfandel will ease the mind
Just let it set in
Let us begin
Backwood singing, legs is swimming
While they busy cooking
Girl
I might just dig in
That body looking wonderful
I'm loving the skin
Chill (laughs in SNA)
Let me practice patience
Ima call you doctor and tonight I'll be your patient
Your Glo Day suit a statement
Them skills ain't nun to play with
The way she cooks and cleans
You would've thought I had engaged her
Oh no
We some chasers
We in love with the paper
Still

[Chorus]
Somedays, I wish it were Sunday
So I could spend my day with you
No need to worry about Monday, who
This dinner and loving gon get you through the week
For real
Somedays, I wish it were Sunday
So I could spend my day with you
No need to worry about Monday, who
These thighs and them legs gon put you through the sheets

[Outro]
For real
For real
For real
Fuck