Sauce Adair Lijane
"Sauce" by Adair Lijane, released in 2021, is a #Pop track that explores themes of self-confidence, empowerment, and the joy of living authentically. The lyrics convey a playful attitude toward life and relationships, emphasizing individuality. Musically, it features catchy hooks and vibrant production, contributing to its energetic vibe. The song resonates with listeners seeking motivation and positivity.
[verse 1: Adair Lijane]
Yeah nigga aight
Style original, yeah that shit is all mine
You flex on the shit you think we all like
Lets make lil' comparison with our lives
Your girl said you hit is kinda Microsoft gotta run a whip and I'm fucking with a hard drive
Nigga really start to feel like freezer
So everywhere I go boy I Goku hoku
My t-shirts boy you know they custom made
"Where did you get it from"
"I cannot say"
"Can you make me one"
"How much you gon' pay"
"One for the free, get the fuck out my face"
If they have Harlem then I probably would have raced that
Ain't no competition nigga tell me where the race at
Wow, lazy niggas really dragging their balls
I get a M like Fajitas so face tag nigga
[hook]
Sauce, ay
Ain't no need for the juice when I'm dressing with the sauce, ay
They want a taste or two when they see me with the sauce, ay
Ain't trust me the whole crew be walking with the sauce, ay
Ain't no way we gone loose when I'm carrying
I pull up, I hop out, that whip skirt, I draw crowds
I pull up, I hop out, that whip skirt, I draw crowds
Talk about sauce boy, thats me and the homies
This is that sauce you can only get from me
Yeah nigga aight
Style original, yeah that shit is all mine
You flex on the shit you think we all like
Lets make lil' comparison with our lives
Your girl said you hit is kinda Microsoft gotta run a whip and I'm fucking with a hard drive
Nigga really start to feel like freezer
So everywhere I go boy I Goku hoku
My t-shirts boy you know they custom made
"Where did you get it from"
"I cannot say"
"Can you make me one"
"How much you gon' pay"
"One for the free, get the fuck out my face"
If they have Harlem then I probably would have raced that
Ain't no competition nigga tell me where the race at
Wow, lazy niggas really dragging their balls
I get a M like Fajitas so face tag nigga
[hook]
Sauce, ay
Ain't no need for the juice when I'm dressing with the sauce, ay
They want a taste or two when they see me with the sauce, ay
Ain't trust me the whole crew be walking with the sauce, ay
Ain't no way we gone loose when I'm carrying
I pull up, I hop out, that whip skirt, I draw crowds
I pull up, I hop out, that whip skirt, I draw crowds
Talk about sauce boy, thats me and the homies
This is that sauce you can only get from me
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