Whethan Savage Lyrics

She got me loving in the morning,
Got me singing in the pouring rain.
Got me wrapped around her finger,

I'm perfect in the palm of your hand.

Message couldn't be much clearer,
Like a metaphor of make-believe.
But somebody wouldn't pinch me,
That would bring the end to this dream.

Well pardon my manners,
Just something about you turns me to a savage.

If imma be honest I can't help but to stay,
Yeah, I'm losing my balance.

Got me running in circles around you to please you,
I do what I need to.

So pardon my manners,
Just something about you turns me to a savage.

Savage.

Well pardon my manners,
But something about you turns me to a savage,
Savage.

And baby every time you walk by
I can feel magic in the air. Promise this ain't a drop-by;
I'm tryna sweep you up and keep you there.

Got me running in circles around you to please you,
I do what I need to.

So pardon my manners,
Just something about you turns me to a savage.

Savage.

Well pardon my manners,
But something about you turns me to a savage,
Savage.
Well pardon my manners,
Just something about you turns me to a savage.
If imma be honest I can't help but to stay,
Yeah, I'm losing my balance.
Got me running in circles around you to please you,
I do what I need to.
So pardon my manners,
Just something about you turns me to a savage.
Savage.
Well pardon my manners,
But something about you turns me to a savage,
Savage.