Savage - Whethan, MAX, Flux Pavilion

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 be the end of 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 into 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 here

Got me running into 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 into 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