[This Sunday Lyrics]

You know
I don’t give a f*ck about blowin’ this money, n!gga, you know
I’ll buy a brand-new ‘Rari this Sunday, you know
Yeah

Told ’em when I came
I’ma come through flashin’ through the city in a brand-new G Wagon
I told the b!tch take a time-out
She need to find out what make a rich n*gga like me happy
Heard you been goin’ to the gym, doin’ yoga
Got a trainer on deck, baby, tell me where you goin’
Hope you go to Pluto, when you come, just throw it
Got her trippin’ off them Xans and it’s hard not to show it
Know you wanna come through, chill with the crew
Gettin’ high every day just a part of what we do
Gettin’ fly every day just a part of what we do
Have a party every day, throwin’ money out the roof
Screamin’, “Money ain’t a thing,” we ain’t worried ’bout you
N!ggas came out the gutter, seen my dreams come true
Where they dyin’ over colors, either red or it’s blue
Pulled a gun out on his brother, now he think he got the juice

Feel a way, feel a way
Know a n!gga feel a way, feel a way
Told my n!ggas, sip away, sip away
Pour it up, sip away, sip away
Feel a way, feel a way
Know a n!gga feel a way, feel a way
Told my n!ggas, sip away, sip away
Pour it up, sip away, sip away

You know
I don’t give a f*ck about blowin’ this money, n!gga, you know
I’ll buy a brand-new ‘Rari this Sunday, n!gga, you know
You know
I’ll buy a brand-new Ferrari this Sunday

Soon as you land, baby, I’ma send a driver
Standin’ on the stage, I got money, I got power
I got money, I got power
Turn a bad girl good, I got the power of messiah
F*ck me bad, do me good, girl, I’m just kinda biased
Have some shit come through, baby, if you down to try it
Pick one, I’ll pick a few, baby, if you down to try it
Take my shirt off on these hoes like a savage
Wake up on another night, last week, I forget it
I know my last freak was pretty, let me hit it in the back of Lenox
Baby, let me do it how I want it, that’s the way I get it
Come through, low-key busy, what I call committed
When I’m in your city, do it Biggie like my name-
Any time I’m in it, I’ma kill it, I just gotta kill it
F*ckin’ with the realest, can’t be trippin’, girl, get out your feelings

Know
I don’t give a f*ck about blowin’ this money, b!tch, you know
I’ll buy a brand-new Ferrari this Sunday, b!tch, you know

Turn a bad girl good, I got the power of messiah
F*ck me bad, do me good, girl, I’m just kinda biased
Have some shit come through, baby, if you down to try it
Pick one, I’ll pick a few, baby, if you down to try it

This Sunday Lyrics : This song sung by popular artists Future & Metro Boomin, is a new addition to the English music scene, featured in the album “WE STILL DON’T TRUST YOU”. Lyrics of this song are penned down by Future, Metro Boomin and music for this track was produced by Metro Boomin.

This Sunday Song Details
Singers : Future, Metro Boomin
Album : WE STILL DON’T TRUST YOU
Lyrics : Future, Metro Boomin
Music : Metro Boomin
Label : Boominati Worldwide, Epic Records

This Sunday Song: Q&A

Who performed the song “This Sunday” by Metro Boomin & Future?
Ans. Future, Metro Boomin

Who wrote the lyrics of “This Sunday” by Metro Boomin & Future?
Ans. Future, Metro Boomin

Who produced “This Sunday” by Metro Boomin & Future?
Ans. Metro Boomin

When did Metro Boomin & Future release “This Sunday”?
Ans. April 12, 2024

When did Metro Boomin & Future release the album “WE STILL DON’T TRUST YOU”?
Ans. April 12, 2024

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