"Saturday" lyrics
Wax & DJ Hoppa Lyrics
Saturday
I picked you up and I was in your chains
Previous to that I felt A-OK
You put a chip into my mind
Anyway
You got my mental state in disarray
I'm tryna leave you and be on my way
But I can never find the time
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
You gon' make me suffocate
Let me be
Let me be
You're so full of fuckin hate
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
You gon' make me suffocate
Let me be
Let me be
You're so full of fuckin hate
I'm on you all the time 'cause I don't wanna feel alone
I ain't gon' keep no secrets, 'til the end I'm talkin 'bout my phone
I got my family, I got friends that I ain't hollered at in years
I could call them easily with you, but silence perseveres
I keep on getting dumber. Why you claim to be so smart?
A window to the world of which I wish I wasn't part
I'd see my own true colors, but I'm blinded by the screen
When I spend a day without you, I feel peaceful and serene
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
You gon' make me suffocate
Let me be
Let me be
You're so full of fuckin hate
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
You gon' make me suffocate
Let me be
Let me be
You're so full of fuckin hate
Strange phenomenon, very common
My brain gon stop with same old blah blah blah
Fill me up with that filtered feed
Of fake anger made for me to kill the need
To more skillfully read any filthy misleading
Reports that I see, they don't force it on me
I'm not gettin any younger, I'm an old bastard
Put a phone charger in my closed casket
Uh
Saturday
I picked you up and I was in your chains
Previous to that I felt A-OK
You put a chip into my mind
Yeah, Saturday night, you know what I'm sayin'?
Probably don't have to work tomorrow, unless you're a priest or somethin' like that, you know what I mean?
I picked you up and I was in your chains
Previous to that I felt A-OK
You put a chip into my mind
Anyway
You got my mental state in disarray
I'm tryna leave you and be on my way
But I can never find the time
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
You gon' make me suffocate
Let me be
Let me be
You're so full of fuckin hate
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
You gon' make me suffocate
Let me be
Let me be
You're so full of fuckin hate
I'm on you all the time 'cause I don't wanna feel alone
I ain't gon' keep no secrets, 'til the end I'm talkin 'bout my phone
I got my family, I got friends that I ain't hollered at in years
I could call them easily with you, but silence perseveres
I keep on getting dumber. Why you claim to be so smart?
A window to the world of which I wish I wasn't part
I'd see my own true colors, but I'm blinded by the screen
When I spend a day without you, I feel peaceful and serene
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
You gon' make me suffocate
Let me be
Let me be
You're so full of fuckin hate
Let me breathe
Let me breathe
You gon' make me suffocate
Let me be
Let me be
You're so full of fuckin hate
Strange phenomenon, very common
My brain gon stop with same old blah blah blah
Fill me up with that filtered feed
Of fake anger made for me to kill the need
To more skillfully read any filthy misleading
Reports that I see, they don't force it on me
I'm not gettin any younger, I'm an old bastard
Put a phone charger in my closed casket
Uh
Saturday
I picked you up and I was in your chains
Previous to that I felt A-OK
You put a chip into my mind
Yeah, Saturday night, you know what I'm sayin'?
Probably don't have to work tomorrow, unless you're a priest or somethin' like that, you know what I mean?
