Tekster: Lil' Mo. Based On A True Story. Saturday.

You said you had to leave
Come Saturday, you gon' be with me
Said you had things you had to do
Now it's Monday
I ain't seen or heard from you
How much more time you need?
I'll let it marinate, gettin' worried
Now it's Wednesday
It's in your face
Ooh baby, I believed you when you said

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Said you would love me for "always"
But "always" ended Saturday
How could you look me in my face
Know you were needin' her in the first place

Ooh, I tried to reach out and touch you
But it wouldn't go through
I even drove by your apartment
Saw the for sale sign
You upped and moved away
Could at least called me
I caught onto you, y'all was over
Now y'all are closer
Than y'all ever were
Swore to me
I believed you when you said

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You took a piece of me
When you walked away
Last Saturday, ooh
I really thought you'd be the one
That would change my mind
Oh, it ain't the same

But I didn't see a thing
That would even make me think
That you were really down for me
Boy, you ain't love me
You ain't love me

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