Sunday 23rd (Extended Version)

Sunday 23rd, that's my day Imma feel myself Horseback riding on a beach I don't need no help Shirtless with a cape Black jeans, brown leather belt F*ck Twitter, f*ck the 'gram Don't need nobody Sipping' cocktails Might roll up a J Call me what you want Just don't misspell the name Oh did I tell you Today's a holiday So don't ask about my business Like Michael told Kay Might just hit up Toys R Us Get something for the kids 'Cause family comes first Don't matter what day it is And I've never been a G But I like to self-indulge After dinner at my sister's I might go and meet yours But if she's an E-girl Please step aside Today's still all about me All the attention is mine And I'm feeling sublime Remember this feeling exists Today is yours too, so go ahead and say "It's Georgie, bitch"