Текст песни Whethan - Savage

She got me loving in the morningGot me singing in the pouring rainGot me wrapped around her fingerI'm perfect in the palm of your handMessage couldn't be much clearerLike a metaphor of make-believeBut somebody wouldn't pinch meThat would be the end of this dreamWell pardon my mannersJust something about you turns me to a savageIf imma be honest I can't help but to stayYeah, I'm losing my balanceGot me running into circles around you to please youI do what I need toSo pardon my mannersJust something about you turns me to a savageSavageWell pardon my mannersBut something about you turns me to a savageSavageAnd baby every time you walk byI can feel magic in the air

Promise this ain't a drop byI'm tryna sweep you up and keep you hereGot me running into circles around you to please youI do what I need toSo pardon my mannersJust something about you turns me to a savageSavageWell pardon my mannersBut something about you turns me to a savageSavageWell pardon my mannersJust something about you turns me to a savageIf imma be honest I can't help but to stayYeah, I'm losing my balanceGot me running into circles around you to please youI do what I need toSo pardon my mannersJust something about you turns me to a savageSavageWell pardon my mannersBut something about you turns me to a savageSavage
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