mood

Wakin' up Saturday mornin' I don't see your face Coffee and cigarettes smokin' it don't feel the same When you gone Ooh, you, got me in some kind of mood Ooh, you, got me in some kind of mood 7 am and I'm faded You got me feelin' amazing you see the look on my face when I get the thought of you naked I was on Beverly Drive You never stop at the sign You on the move and I'm in the mood We kiss and we f*ck and we fight Flip flops on my feet Tube tops on my feed Blue checks on my screen, yea I'm too wet for this dream I wanna know if you ready to do it in every position If you in the mood for me I'll tear it up if you give me permission Ooh, you, got me in some kind of mood Ooh, you, got me in some kind of mood (coffee and cigarettes smokin' it don't feel the same, when you gone) Ooh, you, got me in some kind of mood Ooh, you, got me in some kind of mood Ooh, you, got me in some kind of mood Ooh, you, got me in some kind of mood (wakin' up saturday morning I don't see your face)