Marc Broussard - Saturday lyrics

"I gotta little thing comonna kaya Cool sheets, real fine, lay me down in the hot July, I wish I may, I wish I might be next to you every night No phone, no sir, don't want to be disturbed Just me, just her, speak without using words, Learning her every curve There ain't nothing like sleeping late on a Saturday Waking up, to see my baby's face You know I wouldn't want to have it, Have it any other way 'Cause it's my favorite, sleeping late on a Saturday She's the kind of girl, that any man would fancy, But she's mine all mine, one of a kind, Her beauty is so divine This chance, romance, baby I cancelled all my plans Just me, just you, and whatever we want to do, I'm so into you There ain't nothing like sleeping late on a Saturday Waking up, to see my baby's face You know I wouldn't want to have it, Have it any other way 'Cause it's my favorite, sleeping late on a Saturday Since Monday, I ain't thought of nothing but Being right there with you (Ooh I just want to be with you my baby) Come Friday, I can't wait, You're my special one, make me come undone It's so much fun There ain't nothing like sleeping late on a Saturday Waking up, to see my baby's face You know I wouldn't want to have it, Have it any other way 'Cause it's my favorite, sleeping late on a Saturday There ain't nothing like sleeping late on a Saturday Waking up, to see my baby's face You know I wouldn't want to have it, Have it any other way 'Cause it's my favorite, sleeping late on a Saturday There ain't nothing like sleeping late on a Saturday Waking up, to see my baby's face You know I wouldn't want to have it, Have it any other way 'Cause it's my favorite, sleeping late on a Saturday