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mvrcellll – save me lyrics

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{chorus}
the way you got me movin’ so crazy
you really got me singing like swae lee
really got me callin’ you, baby
too bad that you wasn’t with me to save me

the way you got me movin’ so crazy
you really got me singing like swae lee
really got me callin’ you, baby
too bad that you wasn’t with me to save me
(huh)

{verse 1}
wasn’t even with me from the get+go
now u say u want me because my check tho
i don’t think i want you, yea i’m blessed though
you can take a hike i’m busy looking for the next hoe

got dreams ima dream some more
in the wave don’t wash ashore
need a b+tch to do my chores
ima need a foreign i don’t need 4 doors

{chorus}
the way you got me movin’ so crazy
you really got me singing like swae lee
really got me callin’ you, baby
too bad that you wasn’t with me to save me
the way you got me movin’ so crazy
you really got me singing like swae lee
really got me callin’ you, baby
too bad that you wasn’t with me to save me

{verse 2}
too bad you moving too slim to be shady
thank god i kept you away couldn’t break me
i need to blow so somebody can thank me
shooting my shot got them calling the navy

so yung, i feel like i got all the gravy
i’m going up still n0body gon rate me
give me a year swear to god they gon chase me
tay k they faking they too scared to race me

{chorus}
the way you got me movin’ so crazy
you really got me singing like swae lee
really got me callin’ you, baby
too bad that you wasn’t with me to save me

the way you got me movin’ so crazy
you really got me singing like swae lee
really got me callin’ you, baby
too bad that you wasn’t with me to save me
{verse 3}
the way that she throw it back
yea, hearts cold no love attached
cold nights sitting in that trap
now we blowing up boutta tune in on the bag
yea
now we blowing up boutta tune in on the racks
we ain’t got the cards, yea we running out of jacks
we ain’t have the money, ima love to blow the cash, yea
ima need a foreign i’m too used to living fast

ima sip the bottle i’m too turnt for this and that, yea
ima need a bottle every room where i’m at yea
ima need a model for the movies ill be shooting
ima need a patek, diamond chain with a cuban

ima blow up before you notice no illusion
masked up shooting no bow we ain’t cupid
they was always sh+t on me are they stupid
they mad ’cause i ain’t picking and choosing

is it cause i’m way too good to be human
can’t you tell i’m going stupid
can’t you tell i’m going stupid
look at the cold on my neck its a cuban
{chorus}
the way you got me movin’ so crazy
you really got me singing like swae lee
really got me callin’ you, baby
too bad that you wasn’t with me to save me

the way you got me movin’ so crazy
you really got me singing like swae lee
really got me callin’ you, baby
too bad that you wasn’t with me to save me



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