Nothin' promised, everything borrowed
All my shells hallowed
Bitches be gettin' naked just to get followed
I don't give a f*ck, like a bandit desperado
Got a Glock in my rarri with a foreign hoe,
Porsche truck with a bitch ridin' off-road
Glock on me
Told you I need your love, I love you a lot
I gave my heart, yeah my heart to a thot
Can you be my friend?
Hopin' that you understand
Why you gonna lie, straight to my eyes?
Why you gonna lie, leave me here to die
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
Maybe we could go back how it used to be
I didn't mean to do it please stay true to me
You said I like it better when you lie to me
If only it was better when you lied to me
Told you I need your love, I love you a lot
I gave my heart, yeah my heart to a thot
Can you be my friend?
Hopin' that you understand
Why you gonna lie, straight to my eyes?
Why you gonna lie, leave me here to die
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
Nothin' promised, everything borrowed
All my shells hallowed
Bitches be gettin' naked just to get followed
I don't give a f*ck, like a bandit desperado
Got a Glock in my rarri with a foreign hoe,
Porsche truck with a bitch ridin' off-road
Glock on me (I don't want you to know)
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
Saturday Video (MV)
Performed By: Mike Rawberts
Language: English
Length: 4:12
Written by: Michael Roberts, Orbel Babayan, Vahid Atashzai
Mike Rawberts - Saturday Lyrics
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English
Nothin' promised, everything borrowed
All my shells hallowed
Bitches be gettin' naked just to get followed
I don't give a f*ck, like a bandit desperado
Got a Glock in my rarri with a foreign hoe,
Porsche truck with a bitch ridin' off-road
Glock on me
Told you I need your love, I love you a lot
I gave my heart, yeah my heart to a thot
Can you be my friend?
Hopin' that you understand
Why you gonna lie, straight to my eyes?
Why you gonna lie, leave me here to die
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
Maybe we could go back how it used to be
I didn't mean to do it please stay true to me
You said I like it better when you lie to me
If only it was better when you lied to me
Told you I need your love, I love you a lot
I gave my heart, yeah my heart to a thot
Can you be my friend?
Hopin' that you understand
Why you gonna lie, straight to my eyes?
Why you gonna lie, leave me here to die
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
Nothin' promised, everything borrowed
All my shells hallowed
Bitches be gettin' naked just to get followed
I don't give a f*ck, like a bandit desperado
Got a Glock in my rarri with a foreign hoe,
Porsche truck with a bitch ridin' off-road
Glock on me (I don't want you to know)
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
All my shells hallowed
Bitches be gettin' naked just to get followed
I don't give a f*ck, like a bandit desperado
Got a Glock in my rarri with a foreign hoe,
Porsche truck with a bitch ridin' off-road
Glock on me
Told you I need your love, I love you a lot
I gave my heart, yeah my heart to a thot
Can you be my friend?
Hopin' that you understand
Why you gonna lie, straight to my eyes?
Why you gonna lie, leave me here to die
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
Maybe we could go back how it used to be
I didn't mean to do it please stay true to me
You said I like it better when you lie to me
If only it was better when you lied to me
Told you I need your love, I love you a lot
I gave my heart, yeah my heart to a thot
Can you be my friend?
Hopin' that you understand
Why you gonna lie, straight to my eyes?
Why you gonna lie, leave me here to die
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
Nothin' promised, everything borrowed
All my shells hallowed
Bitches be gettin' naked just to get followed
I don't give a f*ck, like a bandit desperado
Got a Glock in my rarri with a foreign hoe,
Porsche truck with a bitch ridin' off-road
Glock on me (I don't want you to know)
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
I don't want you to know
Where I go on my Saturdays
Writer: Michael Roberts, Orbel Babayan, Vahid Atashzai
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid