Sweet like heaven (yeah)
Every Sunday comin’
Sweet like heaven
Mi know where mi going
(Ayy ayy ayy)
Step through di doorway
Scent hit me strong
Been away too long
Memory take me home
Every week same time
Since I was small
Now I’m standing tall
But still feel so small
Grandma kitchen smell sweet like heaven (sweet like heaven)
Every pot bubble up with pure blessin’ (pure blessin’)
Can’t resist di way she show affection (show affection)
Through di spices and di pure perfection (woah-oh)
Watch di steam rise up
From di big pot
Everything she got
Put it in with love
Learn di old ways
Watch and memorize
Can’t buy dis with gold
Dis is how we rise
Grandma kitchen smell sweet like heaven (sweet like heaven)
Every pot bubble up with pure blessin’ (pure blessin’)
Can’t resist di way she show affection (show affection)
Through di spices and di pure perfection (woah-oh)
Remember di ways (ways)
Remember di taste (taste)
Remember di days (days)
When life moved slow
Now I’m far but (but)
Still carry dat love (love)
Still got dat touch (touch)
Never let go
Grandma kitchen smell sweet like heaven (sweet like heaven)
Every pot bubble up with pure blessin’ (pure blessin’)
Can’t resist di way she show affection (show affection)
Through di spices and di pure perfection
(Sweet like heaven)
(Pure blessin’)
Every Sunday comin’
(Sweet like heaven)
Mi know where mi going