This what Sauga feels like in the night time That smile on your face Makes it easy to trust you Watch what she doin' when the light shine Drunk niggas tryin' a talk in the strip club Shawty silhouette looks like a dolla sign Caught up (caught up) Thats

This is side one Flip me over I know I'm not your favorite record The songs you grow to like never stick at first So I'm writing you a chorus 'Cause I'd never say no to you And there's no way to talk to you A rivalry goes so deep between me And this loss

And I want you We can bring it on the floor You’ve never danced like this before We don’t talk about it Dancin' on do the boogie all night long Stoned in paradise, shouldn’t talk about it I want you by my side So that I never feel alone again Shouldn’t

You never talk to me What are you thinking Why won't you talk to me What are you feeling Where do we go from here It doesn't have to be like this All we need to do is make sure we keep talking We're going nowhere For millions of years mankind lived just

It's too big (big) It's too wide (wide) It's too strong (strong) It won't fit (fit) It's too much (much) It's too tough (tough) It's too much He talk like this 'cause he can back it up He got a big ego

But I can't remember where or when It seems we stood and talked like this before We looked at each other in the same way then The clothes you're wearing are the clothes you wore The smile you are smiling you were smiling then Some things that happened

Can't we just talk? Before we get lost I've never felt like this before I apologize if I'm movin' too far Figure out where we're growin' Talk about where we're goin' Let me out first So stop thinkin' 'bout it Can't get what we want without knowin'

Ayo real talk, 6ix As soon as you played me this joint I already knew Yo this some fucking, Last Call shit And it got me hella excited 'cause I always wanted to do like A Last Call, I remember the first time I heard Kanye's I thought that shit was so

The people are saying that you have been playing my heart Like a grand piano Play on, play on, play on The people are talking The one who came to take claim of this heart Cold hearted shame you'll remain just afraid in the dark So play on, play on, play

She ain't really pretty, she just Instagram stuntin' A nigga got a pregnant, he was dickriding so much The word around town is this nigga six months (huh?) Fake proper-talking, bitch be like "Please pass the Backwood" (what?) Trap boy Jack, I get the