Sauce Lyrics

Sauce - Ella Mai

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We ain't even been talkin' for a minute yet (Minute yet)

And I already got you elevated

You don't know if I'm a saint or a sinner yet (Sinner yet)

But you already singin' Ella praises

If we're out for the night and you're by my side

Don't get emotional

'Cause niggas gon' slide wit' you in my ride

So I rather let you know

Even though I'm good without you

I'm fuckin' with you regardless (Regardless)

And if that's gon' hurt you

Least you can say is I'm honest (Honest)

Good things don't always get to you the way that you want it (Want it)

I'm good without you but I'm fuckin' with you regardless (Regardless)

So tell me if it gets too much

Tell me if you bit too much

Boy, act right 'cause it's cool if

There's too much sauce in the food for you

Sorry that you can't keep up

You're lookin' like you bit too much

Boy, act right 'cause it's cool

It's just too much sauce in the food for you

Too much sauce

I got too much sauce, sauce

Don't I still pull up when you need it?

I gotta know you can deal with it (Stop)

Readin' through the lines, boy, you're showin' (Stop)

Playin' with your mind, 'bout to blow it

It takes a strong man, strong shoulders

You gotta level up if you want this (Stop)

Chewin' with you mouth wide open

Like you can't see

Even though I'm good without you

I'm fuckin' with you regardless (Regardless)

And if that's gon' hurt you

Least you can say is I'm honest (Honest)

Good things don't always get to you the way that you want it (Want it)

I'm good without you but I'm fuckin' with you regardless (Regardless)

So tell me if it gets too much

Tell me if you bit too much

Boy, act right 'cause it's cool if

There's too much sauce in the food for you (Too much)

Sorry that you can't keep up

You're looking like you bit too much

Boy, act right 'cause it's cool

It's just too much sauce in the food for you

Too much sauce

Know what to do with it, you know what to do with it

I got too much sauce

Know what to do with it, you know what to do with it

Can't hang, can't hang with a boss

Know what to do with it, you know what to do with it

I got too much sauce

Know what to do with it, you know what to do with it

Too much sauce

(Right, right, right, yeah, right, damn right)

I got too much sauce

(Right, right, right, yeah, right, damn right)

Can't hang, can't hang with a boss

(Right, right, right, yeah, right, damn right)

I got too much sauce

(Right, right, right, yeah, right, damn right)

L: Lust

Four letters like love, but less precious

More like electric veins running fast than frenzy my heart

Make me crave and act restless

So infectious