Lyrics
[birds sing]
[sunny beats]
It’s a beautiful sunday morning
Sleepin in late (no alarm)
Get a little coffee y’all
Colombian, medium roast
Got my favorite mug, wakin up slow
(Sunshine in the morning)
[intro]
(Sunshine in the morning)
[verse]
Y’all know what time it is? (Sunday)
That’s right, y’all, it’s Sunday
And you know what that means? (Ooooh)
[verse]
Sunday morning, got my lady, perfect weather, not too sunny, not too shady
Jumpin in the Cadillac, we ‘Bout to have that brunch attack
(Brunch is a meal with no rules, no rules)
That’s right, brunch got absolutely no rules, y’all
Talkin ‘bout french toast, steak and eggs, Ice cream and bacon, morning alcohol
We chillin lakeside with friends, gravy fries for the table
Livin large as we can for as long as we able
[bridge]
Brunch ain’t breakfast and brunch ain’t lunch
Hit a blunt on the drive, so we order a bunch
[verse]
We out at brunch orderin drink after drink
Bring me a Bloody Mary, add the whole kitchen sink (make it spicy)
We sippin hot cappuccino, and fresh squeezed juice
Order bacon for the table - better make it two
[bridge]
Brunch ain’t breakfast, and brunch ain’t lunch
Hit a blunt at the table and we order a bunch
[verse]
Bring me waffles and fruit, cakes big as my head
The way we eatin’ all of this, you think we’d never been fed (oh my god I’m starving you guys)
Duck fat fries in a miniature basket (so cute)
Always eat like this you gonna end up in a casket (heart disease)
[bridge]
Treat yo self, y’all
Sunday brunch style
[verse]
Two hours roll by, sun rising high
We call for the check, I’m so full I might die
(Box it up, box it up)
Check hit the deck, we goin splitsies
Throwin benjis down, it’s big tipsies
(Tip well y’all)
Mother fuckin Sunday brunch y’all (no rules)
[catchy beats]
[outro]
I think I need a nap, y’all
[beats]
