Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sunday Morning Jetpack , by - Big Sean. Release date: 02.02.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sunday Morning Jetpack |
| Thanking God for all my setbacks |
| 'Cause he the reason I’m able to get back |
| This feels like my Sunday morning jetpack |
| Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, whoa |
| Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back |
| This feels like my Sunday morning jetpack, yeah |
| This the feeling know that I’ve been missing some days |
| This feel like I’m headed to paradise one way |
| This feel like the family dinners that we used to have on Sunday |
| With Grandma in the kitchen making rum cake |
| Or this spread she used to do for Thanksgiving, man |
| This feels like the first time I heard Killa Cam |
| Pink Timb’s, in the Lamb |
| Mixing it in with Dilla and |
| Headphones to the ceiling fan |
| Bucket hat like Gilligan, yeah |
| Lately, I’ve been talking to ghosts |
| Didn’t learn faith in school but that’s what I’m testing the most |
| You know I still rep you when you’re gone, though |
| I got a picture of us on the front lawn |
| With me, grandma and mom, that night I went off to prom |
| Wishin' you could see the lights all dijon and parmesan |
| Funny thing about it is you always act like you knew |
| You told me how you were feeling before it happened, before it do |
| And you taught me I’m a product of everything I go through |
| And you and grandma went broke so we would never get bruised |
| You the reason that I ever touched my first Franklin |
| Fast forward, I’m in Kanye crib with Kirk Franklin |
| It reminded me of how we always used to dress up as a family |
| And go to Sunday service, and being in church singin' |
| Ain’t been to church in a while |
| But it ain’t just about how you just praise him in the building |
| It’s about how you praisin' him while you out |
| You taught me to remember that when I get set back |
| Been through the worst times to get the best back |
| Wishin' for a time machine to jet back |
| To my all time low self and throw me a jetpack, woah |
| And see you again, needless to say |
| Back when I dated Alisha, Simone |
| Or any other girl who looked like Lisa Bonet |
| Who was jealous of me and Jhené |
| Who you would always advise with me being away |
| You was right, but I had to learn for myself |
| I guess a time came for me to earn for myself |
| I hope that this is somewhat of a thank you for all your help |
| Hope the angels take care of you until I see you myself |
| Praise, so many times I prayed for you |
| I put up prayers for you |
| Praise, for all the times that you prayed for me |
| All the nights you stayed by me |
| All the nights that you cried and all the days I coulda died |
| Because of you I survived, because of you I’m still alive |
| Thanking God for all my setbacks |
| 'Cause he the reason I’m able to get back |
| This feels like my Sunday morning jetpack |
| Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back, whoa |
| Feel like I sent the prayers up and got blessed back |
| This feels like my Sunday morning jetpack, yeah |
| Elder Sean: You gonna let it ring forever? |
| Answer that! |
| Man: Yo, she keep calling. |
| Yo, and your dad left you a voicemail, |
| and your girl keep calling |
| Sean: Ah fuck. |
| I got to call her back. |
| Aye, yo pass it to me real quick. |
| Hello? |
| Hey ma |