saber tooth simp Lyrics

I know you wanted to take it slow

You grab my hand and I change my tone

Don't look at me with those eyes of gold

You know what you do, pitiful

I know you wanted to take it slow

You grab my hand and I change my tone

Don't look at me with those eyes of gold

You know what you do, pitiful

Stop, gotta find a chance

To get this dance right, man

With a fine woman, that I met from France

Oh damn, she a bad romance,

She got the best damn scent

And I want more of it

Oo, I want more of it

More of it, yeah I want more of it

I like the way you sit, don't move an inch

Stimulate a stick, with a kiss

Was the one you picked? Guess the pictures pitched

I don't risk, my health for shit

But for you I'll stick, (uh)

Save me from this endless hell

Evil figure ring a bell

Gotta free myself from her endless spells

If I can't then wish, wish me well

I know you wanted to take it slow

You grab my hand and I change my tone

Don't look at me with those eyes of gold

You know what you do, pitiful

I know you wanted to take it slow

You grab my hand and I change my tone

Don't look at me with those eyes of gold

You know what you do, pitiful