Sunday Service accords par 
Latto 
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Key: Db major•
Verse 1
Do you rap or do you tweet? 'Cause I can't tell,
get in the booth, bitch
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(Go Grizz)
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(Pooh, you a fool for
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this
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one) (B- B- Bankroll Got It)
Verse 2
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I don't sing R&B, but, bitch,
I'm really her, fuck wrong with niggas?
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How you let him cheat and take him back
? Must be your only nigga (the fuck?)
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I get loud ju' like my weed,
I don't watch my tone with niggas
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I hang up the phone on nig gas (click), you ain't my daddy,
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bitch, I'm big mama (bitch)
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Every time y'all book me with 'em hoes,
Verse 3
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it's gon' be big drama (grrah)
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20 black Suburbans, we pull up like
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Sunday Service (skr rt)
I ju' want a one- on- one,
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don't know why she so nervous (bah)
Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my nigga say I'm perfect,
Verse 4
anyway (Flo Milli shit)
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Since a jit, thought I was grown (haha), I ain't
never watched my tone (never)
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I would cry over these niggas,
but a bitch never alone (aw)
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Wanna fight me 'bout some dick 'cause
you checkin' niggas' phones (huh?)
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I hope that ain't your only nigga,
he ain't never comin' home (damn)
Verse 5
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Ho, I'll take over your city (city), bitch,
you pussy, you a kitty (kitty)
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We pull up like Sunday Ser vice,
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beat a bitch and show no pity (haha)
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D
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I don't sing R&B, but when I ride that dick,
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we playin' Jo deci (ooh)
A lotta ass, but I'm petite, lil' chocolate,
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I'm his favorite treat (favorite treat)
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And my Haitian say I'm perfect,
Verse 6
try me, he gon' curse you
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She be tough online, but sweet in person,
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where the other version? (Bitch)
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Killin' hoes,
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they ridin' off in hearses (bye)
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Why the fuck you let me meet your nigga
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if you know he thirsty? Stupid bitch
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I don't sing
Verse 7
D
R&B, but, bitch, I'm really her,
fuck wrong with niggas?
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Dbm
D
How you let him cheat and take him back ?
Must be your only nigga (the fuck?)
Db
I get loud ju' like my weed,
D
I don't watch my tone with niggas
Db
D
I hang up the phone on nig gas (click), you ain't my daddy,
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bitch, I'm big mama (bitch)
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D
Every time y'all book me with 'em hoes,
Verse 8
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it's gon' be big drama (grrah)
20 black Suburbans, we pull
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up like Sunday Service (skr rt)
D
I ju' want a one- on- one,
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don't know why she so nervous (bah)
Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause my
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nig ga say I'm perfect, anyway
Verse 9
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Hmm, y'all know who the fuck it is,
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the most loved, the most hated
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The highest anticipated
The one your nig ga wish he dated,
hahaha
Real hot girl shit, ayy
Verse 10
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Bitches must be tryna save the plan et,
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recyclin' all my old niggas (recyclin' all my old nig gas)
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Trends you think you set tin',
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I had that shit on in my old pictures (yeah)
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I'm standin' on bidness (yeah), he actin' up,
then I'ma pivot (I'ma pivot)
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What the fuck I look like,
trippin' on one outta seven billion? (Hahaha, huh)
Verse 11
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I meet the goalpost when it's mov in',
they say I can't, then I do it (yeah)
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Your favorite rap per might not like me,
but his boo gon' jam my music (ah)
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Blue check s, big influ ence,
chain glow like Hallelujah (on the gang)
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I see you bark in' at me for atten tion, I'll never throw the bone to ya (ayy) A- ass on Texas,
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niggas wanna hold it (mwah- baow), play your face card, bitch, you know I ain't foldin' (baow- baow)
Baddie, make a ho mad like Rollie (yeah- yeah), diamonds get tested,
we see who the coldest
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These bitches tryna be funny, they jokin',
everything Megan put out, I own it
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I don't care who you think hotter than me,
ain't a bitch stepped, I ain't smokin'
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He- he- he was
Verse 12
in my DMs beg gin', now he in my mentions
hatin' (in my mentions hatin')
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That's exactly why you bitch- ass niggas
get no conversation (shh)
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Ab
Throw in' salt gon' kill a snail,
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but won't do nothin' to a player (yeah- yeah, do nothin' to a player)
All it did was make more niggas throw the coin
to me like a wishin' well (ah)
Verse 13
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Dbm
D
I don't sing R&B, but, bitch, I'm really her,
fuck wrong with niggas?
Dbm
Db
Dbm
How you let him cheat and take him back
D
? Must be your only nigga (the fuck?)
Db
D
I get loud ju' like my weed,
I don't watch my tone with niggas
Db
D
I hang up the phone on niggas (click), you ain't my daddy,
Dbm
bitch, I'm big mama (bitch)
D
Every time y'all book me with 'em hoes,
Verse 14
Db
it's gon' be big drama (grrah)
D
20 black Sub urbans, we pull up like
C#
Sunday Service (skr rt)
I ju' want a one- on- one,
C#
don't know why she so nervous (bah)
Fuck what these hoes sayin' 'cause
my nig ga say I'm perfect (tuh)
Verse 15
He a bird to me, these bitches hot like third- degree,
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tuh
20 black Suburbans, we pull
up like Sunday Service
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Anyway (anyway) bitch,
you a clown, and I'm allergic, come on
Fuck what these hoes sayin',
'cause my nigga say I'm perfect (tuh)
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