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Saturn
Hip-Hop/Rap
Saturn was released on January 19, 2024 by Run The World as a part of the album N.F.A
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AlbumN.F.A
Release DateJanuary 19, 2024
LabelRun The World
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM115

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Custom Motion
Custom Motion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ozzy Naranjo
Ozzy Naranjo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tampa Chef
Tampa Chef
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Mmm-Mmm
(oh)
Mmm-Mmm
(We go to Saturn, uh uh)
Mmm
She want a ring
We roll up go to Saturn
I won't get a ring
Cause I know her lil patterns
Bitch imma savage
To her it don't matter
I fuck up the pussy
I fuck up the bladder
She ain't see it coming
So her face got splattered
She got a husband
To me he just chatter
I fuck up the charts
Yeah I fuck up the data
I ain't gaining weight
But my pockets get fatter
I came up a lil
I was broke for a minute
Broke up with a hoe
But now she prolly lick it
I run up the digits
That's my only mission
She say I show ass
I told her she can kiss it
I get hella bitches
And some not religious
But they on their knees
Like I am their religion
She fine with the side
So I told her she mine
She stay on the side
I'm the meal she the fries
She say she got girls
I say, "I got my guys"
I put on my team
We be lit in the night
I'm killing the pussy
It's a homicide
I am not a rookie
I've been him since five
I tell her goodnight
When it's only like nine
I need time alone
You can't run through my mind
I said I'd blow up
Imma run through the mine
She stuck how I did it
She look like a mime
She want a ring
We roll up go to Saturn
I won't get a ring
Cause I know her lil patterns
Bitch imma savage
To her it don't matter
I fuck up the pussy
I fuck up the bladder
She ain't see it coming
So her face got splattered
She got a husband
To me he just chatter
I fuck up the charts
Yeah I fuck up the data
I ain't gaining weight
But my pockets get fatter
Watch what I do
Imma get you a tracker
I say I got drip
She tell me I got swagger
I used to smoke grabba
My money was low
I went back to woods
Now my money not slow
She miss me?
Lil bitch that was so long ago
She prolly mad
Cause I cannot plateau
My stats going up
Bitch I ball like I'm Ja
I go to the mall
When I'm bored cop it all
Got Jays on my feet
But I never wore three's
I started with four's
Now I'm copping thirteen's
Was scared of the truth
I liked living in dreams
She kept telling lies
But it ain't what it seems
She like my legs
So I upgraded jeans
My DNA different
This shit in my genes
I'm walking with water
I'm not a canteen
Now she want a ring?
That's a little extreme
She want a ring
We roll up go to Saturn
I won't get a ring
Cause I know her lil patterns
Bitch imma savage
To her it don't matter
I fuck up the pussy
I fuck up the bladder
She ain't see it coming
So her face got splattered
She got a husband
To me he just chatter
I fuck up the charts
Yeah I fuck up the data
I ain't gaining weight
But my pockets get fatter
Fuck is a diet
My pockets be loaded
She thought she ran shit
Until she got demoted
She say that she ride
But she never devoted
No I wouldn't lie baby
Trust me, I quote it
She kept on drinking
Like she in a tavern
So I cut her off
I think she an assassin
I love doing music
I swear it's a passion
I gave her a whole
And she gave me a fraction
She want a ring
We roll up go to Saturn
I won't get a ring
Cause I know her lil patterns
Bitch imma savage
To her it don't matter
I fuck up the pussy
I fuck up the bladder
She ain't see it coming
So her face got splattered
She got a husband
To me he just chatter
I fuck up the charts
Yeah I fuck up the data
I ain't gaining weight
Bitch my pockets get fatter
(My pockets get fatter)
Written by: Ozzy Naranjo
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