Z.Woods - Sunday Best lyrics

[Verse 1] Excuse me shorty tell me what's your name I heard we spent the night mattress bonding on my frame Don't want you taking this personal But I was faded when we started getting technical I'm just tryna be polite, you seem like you could be cool And your body's hella tight so Won't you hook it up, fill me in. Promise I ain't gonna forget never again Your style, Your beauty, Your smile's got me feeling some type of way Makes me lift my hands in praise Besides, your body's bonafide, won't you slip out of that sunday best [Chorus] See I just want to love you right babe So just put it all on me [Verse 2] Wait, hold up for a minute before we get in Can't help feeling like we messing up if we engage in Making sweet love, real pa**ionate stuff Wait hold on fellas.... (Lemme break it down for her real quick) It's like ooh, ah It's sunday and I'm supposed to be a good guy with a righteous clean soul But I'm just a sinner, really don't know better, than that I want you I really need ya Your hair, your chest your derriere, you a blessing girl you heaven sent Makes it harder to repent No more, time to end this cold war Won't you slip out of that sunday best girl [Chorus] Cuz I just want to love you right baby So just put it all on me [Verse 3] You got me feeling thirteen again Back when I wasn't quite as slim I should be running but I wanna press in To win all that's within your all natural body Undeniable hottie Give yourself some rest Take off that sunday best cuz I... [Chorus]x2 About to love you right, yeah