Papaya - SABA

I wanted you while you were

With your guy but that beside the point

The fruits of the labor, papaya

One day we’ll split the 'paya and maybe enjoy (Aw)

Your brown skin turns blue, under the moon

You know I don’t smoke, but you fired the joint

I just want to chill (Chill), with you

I ain’t got shit to do, I was hopin' you’d join (Aw)

Runnin' there don’t mean nothing (Mean nothing)

Runnin' there don’t mean nothing (Mean nothing)

I said that just my baby babe

While the clock go tick, flavor flay

Back when they offered me pay to play

Like, look at this long way we came

Some of the greatest turn Jay and Dame

And they split when the seasons change

But I know it won’t be that way

If ever I see the day you by my side like a pole

I see you in my peripheral

Albeit I don’t need no stethoscope

I’m tellin' you shit I ain’t ever told no one

I know you know me very well

And love you barely felt, before most times I’m fairly sure

We’ll end up in fairy tale

Tutorial, you’ll show me how, how can I be with you

Slide on the AM kick

Pinch me, I must be dreamin' still

If we gon' chill, I been in that corner, I’m spinnin' that wheel

You gon' come out when I text you, «I'm here»

Your boyfriend mad, now you here with the bill

I wanted you while you were

With your guy but that beside the point

The fruits of the labor, papaya

One day we’ll split the 'paya and maybe enjoy (Aw)

Your brown skin turns blue, under the moon

You know I don’t smoke, but you fired the joint

I just want to chill (Chill), with you

I ain’t got shit to do, I was hopin' you’d join (Aw)

Runnin' there don’t mean nothing (Mean nothing)

Runnin' there don’t mean nothing (Mean nothing)

Ayy, but I hope she don’t cat like Garfield when you get this invite

Love like gettin' hit with a semi

Don’t judge too much with the pen, right

'Less you by my side, then it’s alright

Had a few bros off of the insight

Know you dozed off after the midnight

I stayed up tryna wait for riplight

You went to bed, you ain’t even say goodnight (Hahaha)

But that’s my baby, like I’m ballin' though, young dumb and broke

Ayy, said that’s my baby, like I’ma claim her, like in that Maury show

Get that baby like on my way tonight, baby stay the night

I wanted you while you were

With your guy but that beside the point

The fruits of the labor, papaya

One day we’ll split the 'paya and maybe enjoy

Your brown skin turns blue (Blue), under the moon (Moon)

You know I don’t smoke, but you fired the joint

I just want to chill (Chill), with you

I ain’t got shit to do, I was hopin' you’d join (Aw)

Runnin' there don’t mean nothing (Mean nothing)

Runnin' there don’t mean nothing (Mean nothing)