I got the whip on a Sunday
And she put cherry on top, yeah, yeah
She take the clip out the ashtray, uh
And then she take off the top, yeah, yeah, ooh
I've got the tip-top cherry blue, baby
Now I'm looking at you, yeah-yeah
To a life and no stress (no stress)
Every day I'm counting and I'm stacking my blessings
Looking in the mirror
Studying my reflection
Need a little time to breath
Oh Lord, Lord
Let me big you up one time
Oh, Lord
Let me big you up one time
Baby, baby
Let me roll you up one time
And touch the clouds into sky
And take the whip on a Sunday, yeah
And put the cherry on top, yeah, yeah
(Baby, cherry on top)
She grab the clip out the ashtray, uh
(You are, you are)
And then she took off the top
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah