Jimmy Jo Bucek - Sunday Afternoon Lyrics

She a go getter
Home wrecker
Focus on the sole sectors
She a Soul sister
Ms. Goal setter
Never gonna miss a goal
Surely Not a gold digger
Imma go get her
And say-Hey
I'm a protester
And a professor
I need a job so won't
Let me be your joke teller
No pressure
I know that you a goal setter
But as I look around
I don't see a goal tender?
Ah
You see my potential
Poetic
Rhyming that got no ending
Note taking
Law breaking
Oh I love the way you walking
Talk dirty
Don't hurt me
I don't know better
Yous home wrecker
Heartbreaking
But I love your home cooking
No makeup
Good looking
Listening to Art Blakey
Stargazing
Staring at ya goal getting
All the time
Ms goal Setter
We gonna wind up at goal line
My Punchlines cheesy
And It goes good with old wine
Bon-a-petit
I keep treating you Po-lite
I promise I won't bite
Unless you ask me too
I'm fine with my goldmines attitude
So now I'm asking you
Ms. Goal Setter

Whatchu doing this Sunday afternoon?

Whatchu doing wit' it
What, Whatchu doing wit' it