Seru the Ellipsis - Saturday Morning (feat. Kgale)

Lights through the curtains that must be the sun
Friday was fun
Saturday morning I cant find my phone
Must be on the charger, am I even home
Oh shit there it is, I should check on my bros
Whose number is this I should try call it up
Hello, who am I talking to
girl from last night, don't remember you
Who tf are you
Send a pic or two
Oh you kinda cute
Just request an uber
I should check my pockets is my wallet here
I must have left it in my other pants
Wtf where are my current pants
Actually i dont know what just happened
But I know that it was probably hella mad
I should ask the gang
On the group chat
Hit the group chat like
Gents do you know where I am
Seru you left with a fan
After they gave you the bag
You got that sjanga laza, made her danga laza for the baps
Damn
I can't even can
Whip my d*** out for the can
I hit a six before nine in a band
I'm WAY too young to be the way I am
But f*** it hit the bottle store
Swipe it till its declining
I been drinking like theres a bottle for every problem
If the chats aligning put some gas inside the transie
We gonn' go and see the country
Go from Vosloo to Tsakani
Saturday Morning
Im still hanging off the shit i took last night
All in my system ima top it up tonight
This kinda life i wanna live until i die
Yeah I, I
Saturday Morning
Somebody shawdy laying right here by my side
She catch a glimps of me when she open her eyes
And ima give her couple rounds before she via
I, I
Look I just got home
On flight mode
Nine miss calls
From my boy small
Like is you ready
I can't even read this message
My eyes haven't closed for a minute
But Ima tell him to come and get me
I hit bath and the power went out
Use the last water the geyser had
Can't even iron the clothes I had
Fuck it man Im just gonn' wear a jacket
What's the vibe
I look nice
Want your wife
For night
Give her back after midnight
Alright
We gonn do this s*** again
Who gives a f*** how much money we spend
It's not like we paying for rent
Everybody still live with their rents
Or maybe at res
I know this life is as good as it gets
I wanna do this s*** till I'm dead
Go roll that bl*** right in front of the feds
It ain't like them n***** will send you to jail
And if they do we got budget for bail
We'll be short on gas but f*** it we gonn make a way
Hey
We just young and we crazy
Twenty and I'm almost famous
I hit the party they all know my name
Is this the life that I'll live everyday
I am prepared
I living like I do not care
Life's a game of truth or dare
I dare you to give me your hand
I'll take somewhere that you've never been
Saturday Morning
Im still hanging off the shit i took last night
All in my system ima top it up tonight
This kinda life i wanna live until i die
Yeah I, I
Saturday Morning
Somebody shawdy laying right here by my side
She catch a glimps of me when she open her eyes
And ima give her couple rounds before she via
I, I

Written by:
Seru Pharoe

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