Nick Kennerly - Sunday Morning Jetpack lyrics

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Nick Kennerly - Sunday Morning Jetpack lyrics

[Hook: Big Sean] Thanking God for all my set backs '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 [Verse: Big Sean] 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 k**a 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 awhile 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 [Bridge: The-Dream] 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 [Hook: Big Sean] Thank you God for all my set backs '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 [Outro] 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 f**.. I got to call her back. Aye, yo pa** it to me real quick. Hello? Hey ma