Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Save Ya , by - eLZhi. Song from the album Europass, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 10.10.2019
Record label: GLOW365LLC
Song language: English
Save Ya |
| Picture me goin out, I know what a ho about |
| Tryin to glow off the next man’s dough account |
| But I’ve, been swift on the toes |
| Since an infant |
| why should I treat you different with a gift and a rose? |
| That’s the way I could please ya |
| but you a hood skeezer |
| I should squeeze ya, for smokin up my good reefer |
| You see me hopin out of limousines |
| So you begin to scheme on my winnin team |
| but in your dreams |
| You got them niggas actin strange goin crazy |
| Cause you got a figure that could change 'no' to 'maybe' |
| Infatuated with material things |
| You only see your feet in them shoes, your ears in those rings |
| But ah, you could come around on your best behavior |
| But sorry love I can’t save ya |
| And I know every nigga on the block gon' praise ya |
| I’m international, I can’t save ya |
| And there’s only one thing I know |
| You really got to go for sure, hey yo (yo, yo, yo, yo, yo) |
| So baby girl on no grounds, will we marry, slow down |
| So just hold your horses like a merry go round, round |
| You fantasizing about shopping sprees |
| Cause you seen me droppin G’s, like I’m choppin kis |
| Callin your best friend and tell her that I’m ballin |
| And how you go and have me all in love fallin |
| Fed you a meal, now you head over heels |
| Dead it and chill, you would have got in bed for a bill |
| But still |
| you can’t explain why you feelin me this past year |
| Which one will it be you liability or asset |
| Let me take a guess, you would show your naked flesh |
| And shake your breast at any man that would make success |
| But don’t come around me for a favor |
| Sorry sweetheart I can’t save ya |
| And we can roll out, roll up, smoke herb of different flavors |
| I can get ya high but can’t save ya |
| Primetiming’s in her mind |
| But she said me for this time |
| So now, me and you we could never be an item |
| You goin nowhere, look how far I’ve come |
| I got my own shit, but you don’t own shit |
| You bone for a Sprint phone and your home rent |
| You might have played other niggas but they not me |
| They see with two eyes, you know I got three |
| You can’t play me, no not three |
| Uh uh, I’m not the one, that’s why I got free (free) |
| You can’t save the unsaveable |
| Ms. Unsatiable, you comin at me like a Flavor Roast |
| You want it your way or the highway |
| You raise your voice, but settle down this where I stay |
| You never cease to surprise me |
| So I had to go like a worker on a Friday |
| You know what you did, don’t try to like me sideways |
| A little thing called trust |
| Blowin my phone up, all in my contacts callin peeps up |
| So time’s up, I done been through enough |
| The road too rocky for me to roll so I bust up |
| Bust up, bust up (yeah) |
| I could send you my French ride |
| Was it to have a good time? |