Our fire - Savage

V1.

I see you lookin for attention,
Got me thinkin like a priest in confession
I could take you to the hills to the mansions,
We could takeoff in a brand new wagon,
And she say she from New Orleans,
Senorita gettin Spicey when I saw her,
And we be poppin Dom till we falling,
She told me that her man stopped
Calling

Pre

And I see you getting down for me,
White dress, ice jewelry,
You could roll with me,
Tell me where you wanna be
Tell me where you wanna go
We can lose control,
Got me movin nice and slow,

And I can see you get down on it,
And now I got my hands all on it,


Hook


I Guess I'm a savage,
Don't even know what is Gold,
Guess I don't care anymore
Don't really care anymore
I guess I'm a savage,
It's got me out of control,
Guess I don't care anymore
Don't really care anymore

V2.

This boy he got me dancin
All around like I need his attention
Does he know I got a 24 Karat
From my guy out west in Paris

But you know I kinda like it
Bein treated really nice, don't mind it
Now I'm showin all the signs so he find it,
So he could break it off, one nighter


lookin up and down on you,
Got me thinkin I could fall for you
We could rendezvous,
Tell me where you wanna be
Tell me where you wanna go
We can lose control,
Got me movin nice and slow,

And I can see you get down on it,
And now I got my hands all on it,

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