Verse
Sunday morning, church bell ring far
Your wrapper loose where the sunlight are
Cup of sugar wine on the balcony rail
Your laugh dey sweet like a market tale
Small breeze moving through the curtain lace
Palm oil red on your finger, your face
You dip your lip, you make me wait
Slow like the hour, we no dey rush the date
Pre-Chorus
So tell me now, tell me now
Who go pour, who go bow
Sun on your shoulder, honey and wine
I got time, I got time
Chorus
Sugar wine Sunday, sugar wine Sunday
Sipping you slow while the record dey play
Sugar wine Sunday, sugar wine Sunday
Ain't no hurry, we go stay this way
Verse
Frying plantain smell dey climb the wall
Your anklet ringing every time you fall
Into my arms like the afternoon do
Lazy and gold, just me and you
You feed me sweetness from your thumb
Sticky and slow, the day dey come
Radio low, static and soul
Nothing to chase, nowhere to go
Pre-Chorus
So tell me now, tell me now
Who go pour, who go bow
Sun on your shoulder, honey and wine
I got time, I got time
Chorus
Sugar wine Sunday, sugar wine Sunday
Sipping you slow while the record dey play
Sugar wine Sunday, sugar wine Sunday
Ain't no hurry, we go stay this way
Bridge
Your cup dey empty, pour me one more
Your skin dey warmer than the wine before
Let the evening come however it wan come
We already home, we already one
Chorus
Sugar wine Sunday, sugar wine Sunday
Sipping you slow while the record dey play
Sugar wine Sunday, sugar wine Sunday
Ain't no hurry, we go stay this way
