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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Terrace Martin Presents The Pollyseeds
Terrace Martin Presents The Pollyseeds
Performer
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terrace Martin
Terrace Martin
Songwriter
Rose McKinney
Rose McKinney
Songwriter
Rebekah Muhammad
Rebekah Muhammad
Songwriter
Trevor IRA Lawrence
Trevor IRA Lawrence
Songwriter
Jason Martin
Jason Martin
Songwriter
Marlon Williams
Marlon Williams
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's Saturday
Hathaway
Is playing on the radio
Remember when chicken boxes for dinner then
[Verse 2]
Look at how time flies
Things lookin' different for you and I
Off the 211, a gang of weed
We would  do whatever to pay the lease
Oh my God, the rent is late
We done messed around
And lost the place
[Verse 3]
Funny how time flies
Things are so different for you and I
[Verse 4]
All them long nights on the road
High, gettin' lost in my phone
Scrollin'
Scrollin' for attention
Tried callin' the woman
We ain't talked since yesterday morning
I guess her heart I was broken
For the last time
[Verse 5]
I'm conflicted, predicted
To make love to other women
My decisions are affecting
My mission
To be a better man
Man, I hope she ain't found a better man
A gentleman
Someone that open doors and hold her hand in public
And types of real like that
[Verse 6]
I was just **** them girls, baby
I was gon' get right back
[Verse 7]
I know once trust is lost
You can't get that back
No, no, no (No, no, no)
She just sent a text to my phone saying
Things are so different for you and I, I, I, I
[Verse 8]
Things can't be
The way that they used to be, no
Memories
Yesterday is gone
The memories are
All that is here in my heart
Things aren't meant to be
Exactly what they are
[Verse 9]
Saturday
Hathaway
Is playing on the radio
Remember when chicken boxes for dinner then
Written by: Jason Martin, Marlon Williams, Rebekah Muhammad, Rose McKinney, Terrace Martin, Trevor IRA Lawrence
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