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Saga
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Saga wurde am 28. August 2026 von Hitmaker Music Group als Teil des Albums ARD NOW veröffentlicht
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AlbumARD NOW
Veröffentlichungsdatum28. August 2026
LabelHitmaker Music Group
SpracheEnglish
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie
BPM70

Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Songtexte

Franchise
I see the look in your eyes
That you wanna give me your love but you can't decide
She wanna know where me and her is headed
I told her I'm joinin' the ride
Thinkin' the truth'll hurt you so I lied, I lied, I lied, I lied
Feelin' like it was one-sided, baby, so you had got off of the ride
Please, bay, get back on the ride
Please, bay, get back on the ride
Back on the ride
Please, bay, get back on the ride
Please get back on the ride
Please, bay, get back on the ride
Please get back on the ride
Please
I said please
Don't make me beg, don't make me get on my knees
It's pokin' out while she wearin' a sundress
I told her, "Please let me squeeze"
I'll cover your bills, I'll cover your needs
I'm everything that you need
Black French and she got that on her toes
While I'm massagin' her feet
Might be delulu but I said I love her
Only knew her for a week
I know a restaurant that we could go to
It's super low and discreet
Took her to Saga, overlooked the city
And she know that shit wasn't cheap
She seen the Basquiats on the wall
She know that I'm playin' for keeps
This other bitch that I picked up live in
The 'jects and she stay with her peeps
Told me let's bring some food back for her
Mom 'cause she the one watchin' her seed
Got in the car and she talkin' 'bout
Her baby father, she sayin' he weak
She also mentioned that he kinda cheat, weak, also a creep
But that ain't my business, this ain't my
Opinion to speak, I'm keepin' it brief
Don't really care about what's goin' on with y'all, I want a freak
I wanna fuck, I told her I'm bookin' a mind right now as we speak
She used to motels, soon as she walked
Through the door, the bitch couldn't breathe
She want the black truck, she started feelin'
The leather that's all on the seats
We ate on a rooftop, she used to go puff, she used to Uber her eats
Couldn't believe it, the bill was a
Nickel when she lookin' at the receipt
(Damn, who look at receipts?)
MK Michael Kors was on her bag, she told me that she want some Louis V
She lookin' at me as I pay the tab
Baby, this shit ain't nothin' to Hajeem
Her ex used to make 'em both go half, I told
Her don't worry about that shit with me
And I'm cold as ice, man, look, I'm 'bout to freeze
Look at the palm, look at the trees
Stick out the palms, get what you need
Valet pulled up, handed my keys
I tipped him a hunnid, now we 'bout to leave
Flow like the ocean, this shit is a breeze
Baby, this shit is a breeze
Doin' this shit how it is
Written by: Chauncey Ellison
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