Save Some More For Me
I had a dream with you in it
(Soul, soul, soul)
I had a dream with you in it
(Soul, soul)
(I had a dream with you in it)
Yea, yea
She want me to bang it from the back like it's an ass-matic attack
Said she can't breathe it's a asthma attack
Pass me the aux I could play you some slaps
Crack one open we can sip on the yack
Backwood, Henny, Henny, sit right back
Old town riding with my pack in the back
Hair growin' long so I can't even cap
If I poke after head that's a cat in the hat, pose
She wanna take a pic
You gotta little nigga thinkin' he was made for this
And dudes stay gettin jealous cause I woo'd they chick
I made shawty try to step out her relationship
I told the judge I ain't even know my game was slick
Won't beg, won't plead, but I played the fifth
The major key, drop from the eighth to sixth
Like Khaled loves Asahd, man, I love this shit
Went from city to city
With dreams of being the biggest that ever came out my region
My people been rockin' wit Me
Been makin' visions and riddims since and I was straight off that titty
My momma told me go get it and she be right there to see me
I said "good God" yea, yea
Sipping that ice tea
No stain on my white tee
Ain't no one like me
Cause I got that soul
She said she like me
Wanna be my wifey
Said she got good lovin'
Save some more for me
Save some more for me (Save, save some for me)
Save some more for me (Some)
Save some more for me (More)
Save some more for me (Ooh ooh ah)
And I know you look good baby
So come on over here and let me tell you something (Shh)
Whispered in here ear like "don't you tell nobody"
And you know she really wanna say sum, okay now
She said "be really gentle"
Don't treat her heart experimental
She played me like an instrumental
And that shit really fucked my mental up
She said everything was on me
But she was everybody's but me
Can't stand how you move in them jeans
Takin shots till I'm rollin, I'm rollin
I'm known to be holding my focus
She picked me up in a Black ford focus, she loaded
She b-b-b-bad to the bone, yeah, yeah
Shawty said she can't, breath
So move your body close to me
Shawty lookin like a snack
Lemme quote Jhene Imma eat It like some groceries
Shawty said she can't a, b, see
So imma count to 1, 2, 3
And at the end of the night if you here then you right where you supposed to be
Baby
Save some more for me (Save, save some for me)
Save some more for me (Some)
Save some more for me (More)
Save some more for me (Ooh ooh ah)
(Soul, soul, soul)
I had a dream with you in it
(Soul, soul)
(I had a dream with you in it)
Yea, yea
She want me to bang it from the back like it's an ass-matic attack
Said she can't breathe it's a asthma attack
Pass me the aux I could play you some slaps
Crack one open we can sip on the yack
Backwood, Henny, Henny, sit right back
Old town riding with my pack in the back
Hair growin' long so I can't even cap
If I poke after head that's a cat in the hat, pose
She wanna take a pic
You gotta little nigga thinkin' he was made for this
And dudes stay gettin jealous cause I woo'd they chick
I made shawty try to step out her relationship
I told the judge I ain't even know my game was slick
Won't beg, won't plead, but I played the fifth
The major key, drop from the eighth to sixth
Like Khaled loves Asahd, man, I love this shit
Went from city to city
With dreams of being the biggest that ever came out my region
My people been rockin' wit Me
Been makin' visions and riddims since and I was straight off that titty
My momma told me go get it and she be right there to see me
I said "good God" yea, yea
Sipping that ice tea
No stain on my white tee
Ain't no one like me
Cause I got that soul
She said she like me
Wanna be my wifey
Said she got good lovin'
Save some more for me
Save some more for me (Save, save some for me)
Save some more for me (Some)
Save some more for me (More)
Save some more for me (Ooh ooh ah)
And I know you look good baby
So come on over here and let me tell you something (Shh)
Whispered in here ear like "don't you tell nobody"
And you know she really wanna say sum, okay now
She said "be really gentle"
Don't treat her heart experimental
She played me like an instrumental
And that shit really fucked my mental up
She said everything was on me
But she was everybody's but me
Can't stand how you move in them jeans
Takin shots till I'm rollin, I'm rollin
I'm known to be holding my focus
She picked me up in a Black ford focus, she loaded
She b-b-b-bad to the bone, yeah, yeah
Shawty said she can't, breath
So move your body close to me
Shawty lookin like a snack
Lemme quote Jhene Imma eat It like some groceries
Shawty said she can't a, b, see
So imma count to 1, 2, 3
And at the end of the night if you here then you right where you supposed to be
Baby
Save some more for me (Save, save some for me)
Save some more for me (Some)
Save some more for me (More)
Save some more for me (Ooh ooh ah)
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Writer(s): Coleman Bryant
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