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Church On Sunday - Grace

Written by：Grace Sewell/Byron Thomas/Parker Ighile/Skip Scarborough

Oh yeah

Oh oh oh

Ain't really my type but we locked eyes

One time for the cool guy

Blowing up my phone so I made time

Had you thinkin' you were so fine

And since I told you he was all mine

You've been keeping this popping in my sideline

Sounds bad but I can't lie

So wrong but it feels right

But it ain't true I should have thought this through

Why is it I never seem to know

I didn't mean to lead you on

I know it ain't you

I should have thought this through

Oh baby it never seems to last

Cause I'm too scared to take a chance

Hate to see you're falling for me

And I hate to leave you lonely

But my heart is cold as can be

Gotta go to church on Sunday

Used to wear my heart on my sleeve

Everything is not what it seems

Boy you should be running from me

I gotta go to church on Sunday

Met a cute boy and he got cash

Real tall and I like that

He was in the back of my friend's class

Real bool so I let him pass

Took it for a ride shit went fast

Never knew where we was going

Tried to slow it down tried to make a dash

When we crashed it was all bad all bad

But it ain't true I should have thought this through

Why is it I never seem to learn

I didn't mean to lead you on

But it ain't you

I should have thought this through

Oh baby it never seems to last

Cause I'm too scared to take a chance

Hate to see you're falling for me

And I hate to leave you lonely

But my heart is cold as can be

Gotta go to church on Sunday

Used to wear my heart on my sleeve

Everything is not what it seems

Boy you should be running from me

I gotta go to church on Sunday

And I bet you gon' call me crying

Saying you pray that I see the light

That don't bother me I don't mind

You gotta learn that love hurts sometimes

To say that I care it would just be a lie

You should have never wasted your time

And if we only got just one life

Why does it feel like it's such a crime

Hate to see you're falling for me

And I hate to leave you lonely

But my heart is cold as can be

Gotta go to church on Sunday

Used to wear my heart on my sleeve

Everything is not what it seems

Boy you should be running from me

I gotta go to church on Sunday