Sunday Candy taby ukulele według Chance The Rapper

INTRO]

C     Bm7     Am9     G9 (C7)   Fmaj7    Em7     Dm9     G13


[VERSE]

                C                        Bm7               Am9
      She could say in her voice, in her way that she love me
G9              (C7) Fmaj7                                   Em7             Dm9
      With her eyes, with her smile, with her belt, with her hands, with her money
               G13
      I am the thesis of her prayers.
          C                               Bm7
      Her nieces and her nephews are just pieces of the layers,
     Am9                                   G9               (C7)  Fmaj7
      Only ones she love as much as me is Jesus Christ and Taylor.
                            Em7                   Dm9
      I got a future so I'm singing for my grandma
                                 G13
      You singing too, but your grandma ain't my grandma!   
C                          Bm7             Am9
      Mine's is hand made, pan fried, sun dried
                               G9       (C7)   Fmaj7
      Southside, and beat the devil by a landslide.
                                   Em7                 Dm9
      Praying with her hands tied, president of my fan club,
                                    G13
      Stand tall, something told me I should bring my butt to church!


[HOOK](2x)

                         Cmaj9
      You gotta move it slow-ly,
      Bm7            (Bb7b9)         Am9            
      Take and eat my body like it's ho-ly.
      G9             (C7)             Fmaj7
      I've been waiting for you for the whole week,
      Em7                        Dm9                G13
      I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy.


[CHROUS](2x)
      C                 Bm7        Am9         G9    (C7)
      Come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain.
      Fmaj7     Em7   Dm9         G13    
      Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.
                C                 Bm7         Am9         G9  (C7)
      You better come on in this house, cause it's gonna rain
      Fmaj7     Em7   Dm9         G13
      Rain down Zion, it's gonna rain.


[VERSE]

                C                                Bm7
      I come to church for the candy, your peppermints is the truth.
               Am9                       G9                     (C7)
      I'm pessimistic on Monday if I had tweaked and missed you.
                  Fmaj7                         Em7
      You look so good with that hat on, had to match with the shoes,
               Dm9                              G13
      Came and dressed in the satin, I came and sat in your pew.
                C                           Bm7
      I come to Christmas for dinnaa, fifty rolls on my plate
            Am9                               G9              (C7)
      Hella holes in my stocking holding your pockets in place.
                Fmaj7                         Em7
      I like my love with a budget, I like my hugs with a scent
                      Dm9                     G13
      You smell like, light, gas, water, electricity, rent
                     C                           Bm7
      You sound like why the gospel choir got so tired
              Am9                              G9     (C7)
      And his praise is daily basis so I gotta try it.
                     Fmaj7                     Em7
      You're my dreamcatcher, dream team, team captain
                           Dm9                         G13
      Matter fact, I ain't seen you in a minute, lemme take my butt to church!


[CHORUS]
                 C                 Bm7
      You better come on in this hoouse, (come on in this ha-ouse)
            Am9        G9              (C7)
      Cause it's gonna rain. (It's gon-na raain!)
      Fmaj7     Em7                Dm9          G13
      Rain down Zion, (Rain dowwn) it's gonna rain. (It's gonna rain!)
                 C               Bm7
      You better come on in this house, (come on in this ha-ouse)
            Am9          G9            (C7)
      Cause it's gonna raain (It's gon-na rain)
      Fmaj7     Em7               Dm9        G13
      Rain down Zion, (Rain down) it's gonna rain.


[HOOK](2x)
                         Cmaj9
      You gotta move it slow-ly,
      Bm7            (Bb7b9)         Am9            
      Take and eat my body like it's ho-ly.
      G9             (C7)             Fmaj7
      I've been waiting for you for the whole week,
      Em7                        Dm9                G13
      I've been praying for you, you're my sun-day, can-dy.


[CHORUS]

                 C                 Bm7
      You better come on in this hoouse, (come on in this ha-ouse)
            Am9        G9              (C7)
      Cause it's gonna rain. (It's gon-na raain!)
      Fmaj7     Em7                Dm9          G13
      Rain down Zion, (Rain dowwn) it's gonna rain. (It's gonna rain!)
                 C               Bm7
      You better come on in this house, (come on in this ha-ouse)
            Am9          G9            (C7)
      Cause it's gonna raain (It's gon-na rain)
      Fmaj7     Em7               Dm9        G13        C
      Rain down Zion, (Rain down) it's gonna rain.