Chance the Rapper - Sunday candy

She could ^Csay in her voice, in her ^Emway that she love ^Amme ^C With her eyes, with her sm^File, with her belt, with her ^Chands, with her money ^Dm I am the t^Ghesis of her prayers. Her ^Cnieces and her nephews are just ^Empieces of the layers, Only o^Amnes she loves as much as me is ^CJesus Christ and Taylor.^F I got a future so I'm s^Cinging for my grandma ^Dm You singing too, but your ^Ggrandma ain't my grandma! ^CMine's is hand made, ^Empan fried, sun dried ^AmSouthside, and beat the d^Cevil by a landslide. ^FPraying with her hands tied, p^Cresident of my fan club, ^DmSanta, something told me ^GI should bring my butt to church!

You gotta move it s^Clow-ly, T^Emake and eat my body like it's h^Amo-ly. I^C've been waiting for you for the w^Fhole week, I^C've been praying for you, you're^Dm my sun-day, ^Gcan-dy.

^CCome on in this ^Emhouse, 'cause i^Amt's gonna r^Cain. ^FRain down Z^Cion, ^Dmit's gonna ^Grain. You better c^Come on in this ^Emhouse, 'cause i^Amt's gonna ra^Cin ^FRain down Z^Cion, i^Dmt's gonna r^Gain.

I come to c^Church for the candy, your pepper^Emmints is the truth. I'm pessim^Amistic on Monday if I had ^Ctweaked and missed you. You look so g^Food with that hat on, had to m^Catch with the shoes, Came and d^Dmressed in the satin, I came and s^Gat in your pew. I come to C^Christmas for dinner, fifty ^Emrolls on my plate Hella h^Amoles in my stocking holding your p^Cockets in place. I like my ^Flove with a budget, I like my h^Cugs with a scent You smell like, l^Dmight, gas, water, elect^Gricity, rent You sound like w^Chy the gospel choir got so t^Emired And his praise is d^Amaily basis so I gotta ^Ctry it. You're my dream c^Fatcher, dream team, team c^Captain Matter fact, I ain't ^Dmseen you in a minute, lemme t^Gake my butt to church!

You better ^Ccome on in this ^Emhouse (come on in this house), 'Cause ^Amit's gonna ^Crain (it's gonna rain!). ^FRain down ^Czion (rain down), ^Dmit's gonna ^Grain (it's gonna rain!). You better ^Ccome on in this ^Emhouse (come on in this house), 'Cause ^Amit's gonna ^Crain (it's gonna rain!). ^FRain down ^Czion (rain down), ^Dmit's gonna ^Grain.

You gotta move it s^Clow-ly, T^Emake and eat my body like it's h^Amo-ly. I^C've been waiting for you for the w^Fhole week, I^C've been praying for you, you're^Dm my sun-day, ^Gcan-dy.

^CSlow-ly, T^Emake and eat my body like it's h^Amo-ly. I^C've been waiting for you for the w^Fhole week, I^C've been praying for you, you're^Dm my sun-day, ^Gcan-dy.

You better ^Ccome on in this ^Emhouse (come on in this house), 'Cause ^Amit's gonna ^Crain (it's gonna rain!). ^FRain down ^Czion (rain down), ^Dmit's gonna ^Grain. You better c^Come on in this ^Emhouse, 'cause i^Amt's gonna ra^Cin ^FRain down Z^Cion, i^Dmt's gonna r^Gain. C