Sax
Fleur East Lyrics


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Give it to me
Give it to me

I met a boy last week tryna run that game
Made it sound so sweet when he say my name
I said, "Boy, stop, run it back
You can talk that talk, but can you play that sax?"
Met a boss last night buyin' out the bar
Said I can ride top-down in his Jaguar
I'm like, "Boy, stop, run that back
You can drive all night, but can you play that sax?"

Baby, baby, I've been waitin' for the one to blow my mind
(Woo, ow, hey, give it to me)
Maybe, maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like
(Hey, ah)

I need a straight up brother with a James Brown soul
That type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track (yeah)
But if you wanna hear me sing, you better play that sax
Give it to me

You better play that sax, uh
Okay, play it
You better play that sax

I met a dude last week, honey, he's so vain
Yeah, he be lovin' himself more than Kim and Ye
I'm like, "Boy, stop, run that back
Goddamn, you fine but can you play that sax?"
Met a smart ass dude, mister Know-It-All
Think you got Fleur down to a formula
I'm like" Boy, stop, run it back
Pack a big IQ, but can you play that sax?"

Baby, baby, I've been waitin' for the one to blow my mind, all right
Maybe, maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like

I need a straight up brother with a James Brown soul
That type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track (yeah)
But if you wanna hear me sing, you better play that sax
Give it to me

Uh, okay, yeah
You better play that sax
Okay, play it
You better play that sax

No fancy cars or bass guitars
Fellas in suits smoking on cigars
Those little boys making all that noise
But you ain't gon' steal the show
No fancy cars or bass guitars
Fellas in suits smoking on cigars, uh
Just play that song I know
Take a deep breath and blow

Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back
Play what I want with that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back
Play what I want with that sax

I need a straight up brother with a James Brown soul (James Brown soul)
That type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold (oh)
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track (yeah)
But if you wanna hear me sing
If you wanna hear me sing
If you wanna hear me sing you better play that sax
Give it to me

You better play that sax
You better play that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back
Play what I want with that sax
You better play that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back
Play what I want with that sax
You better play that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night




Hold tight, lean back
Play what I want with that sax

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Fleur East's song Sax are about the search for the perfect man who not only talks the talk but can also play the sax, which represents the ultimate level of musical talent and sensuality. The song uses strong imagery to express the desire for a man with a James Brown soul who can deliver hot, passionate love. The lyrics playfully dismiss other types of men and musical styles, emphasizing that the only thing that matters is the sax. The chorus emphasizes the importance of the saxophone as a symbol of musical and sexual prowess, and the verses provide a series of humorous anecdotes about men who do not measure up to this standard.


The song is meant to be fun and lighthearted, with a catchy beat that encourages dancing and singing along. It celebrates the power of music and the way it can bring people together, whether through dance, romance, or pure pleasure. The lyrics are open to interpretation and can be enjoyed on different levels, from pure entertainment to deeper appreciation of the themes of love, desire, and musical talent.


Line by Line Meaning

Give it to me
Expressing a desire for the energetic and soulful saxophone playing that is the focus of the song


I met a boy last week tryna run that game Made it sound so sweet when he say my name I said, 'Boy, stop, run it back You can talk that talk, but can you play that sax?'
Recalling an encounter with a smooth-talking man who claimed to be able to impress her, but challenging him to show off his saxophone skills before she will be fully convinced


Met a boss last night buyin' out the bar Said I can ride top-down in his Jaguar I'm like, 'Boy, stop, run that back You can drive all night, but can you play that sax?'
Meeting a wealthy man who offers her luxuries like expensive cars, but still wanting to find someone who can fully capture her heart through music


Baby, baby, I've been waitin' for the one to blow my mind (Woo, ow, hey, give it to me) Maybe, maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like (Hey, ah)
Expressing a longing for the perfect romantic partner who will be able to impress her with their musicianship, and hinting that musical talent may be a key factor in winning her over


I need a straight up brother with a James Brown soul That type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold Say you can go all night the way you lay that track (yeah) But if you wanna hear me sing, you better play that sax
Describing the type of partner she desires: someone who has the soulful sensibilities of James Brown and can create passionate music that moves her emotionally


I met a dude last week, honey, he's so vain Yeah, he be lovin' himself more than Kim and Ye I'm like, 'Boy, stop, run that back Goddamn, you fine but can you play that sax?'
Encountering a narcissistic man who is more concerned with his own image and reputation than making beautiful music, and requiring that he demonstrate his skills as a saxophonist before they can proceed


Met a smart ass dude, mister Know-It-All Think you got Fleur down to a formula I'm like' Boy, stop, run it back Pack a big IQ, but can you play that sax?'
Encountering an intellectual man who is overly focused on analysis and logic, and demanding that he show his creative side and skill on the saxophone if he wants to win her heart


No fancy cars or bass guitars Fellas in suits smoking on cigars Those little boys making all that noise But you ain't gon' steal the show No fancy cars or bass guitars Fellas in suits smoking on cigars, uh Just play that song I know Take a deep breath and blow
Rejecting the flashy and superficial aspects of modern music and preferring the classic, soulful sound of the saxophone, urging the musician to focus on the music and forget about showmanship and flashy attire


Get loose, get right Get a grip and rock me all night Hold tight, lean back Play what I want with that sax
Encouraging the saxophonist to play with passion and soul, captivating her with the music and creating an intimate atmosphere


You better play that sax You better play that sax
Reiterating the central message of the song: that the key to winning her heart is through impressive saxophone playing, and demanding that the musician focus on this above all else




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Camille Purcell, Edvard Erfjord, Fleur East, Henrick Michelsen, James Abrahart Jr.

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@romiperalta_

LYRICS:
Give it to me!
I met a boy last week tryna run that game
Made it sound so sweet when he say my name
I said boy, stop, run it back
You can talk that talk but can you play that sax?
I met a boss last night buyin' out the bar
Said I can ride top-down in his Jaguar
I'm like boy, stop, run that back
You can drive all night but can you play that sax?
Baby baby I've been waitin' for the one to blow my mind
Baby maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like
I need a stay up brother with a James Brown soul
The type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track
But if you wanna hear me sing you better play that sax
Give it to me!
You better play that sax, uh
Okay! Play it
You better play that sax
I met a dude last week honey he's so vain
Yeah he be lovin' himself more than Kim and Ye
I'm like boy stop, run that back
God damn you fine but can you play that sax?
Met a smart ass dude, mister know it all
Think you got Fleur down to a formula
I'm like boy stop, run it back
Pick a big IQ but can you play that sax?
Baby baby I've been waitin' for the one to blow my mind, all right
Baby maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like
I need a stay up brother with a James Brown soul
The type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track
But if you wanna hear me sing you better play that sax
Give it to me!
Uh, okay, yeah!
You better play that sax
Okay! Play it
No fancy cars or bass guitars
Fellas in suits smoking on cigars
Those little boys making all that noise
But you ain't gon' steal the show
No fancy cars or bass guitars
Fellas in suits smoking on cigars, uh
Just play that song I know
Take a deep breath and blow
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back
Play one on one with that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back
Play one on one with that sax
I need a stay up brother with a James Brown soul
The type of red hot love that got me freezin' cold
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track
But if you wanna hear me sing
If you wanna hear me sing
If you wanna hear me sing you better play that sax!
Give it to me!
You better play that sax
You better play that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back, play what I want
You better play that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back, play what I want
You better play that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back, play what I want with that sax!



@Night-Monster

A song with such a FUN ENERGY. 😂
I like the funky beat in the first 10 seconds of the video. I see a lot of pop art aesthetics and bright colors. Although some may not enjoy the loud sound and the bright background colors. I don’t care whoever doesn’t like this song. I applaud her energy.

The best part is actually 3:01 to 3:13.

No one can beat her ENERGY. 🤣

There is so much vibranccccy in this song.

It has saxophone riffs and the funkiness in there makes the music catchy.



@yrsaterhorst6146

Lyrics


Oh
Give it to me
Give it to me
I met a boy last week tryna run that game
Made it sound so sweet when he say my name
I said boy, stop, run it back
You can talk that talk but can you play that sax?

I met a boss last night buyin’ out the bar
Said I can ride top-down in his Jaguar
I’m like boy, stop, run that back
You can drive all night but can you play that sax?

Baby baby I’ve been waitin’ for the one to blow my mind (aw, hey, give it to me)
Baby maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like (hey, oh)

I need to stick around the way you chase round south
The type of red hot love that got me freezin’ 'cause
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track
But if you wanna hear me sing you better play that sax
Give it to me

You better play that sax, uh
Okay
Play it
You better play that sax

I met a dude last week honey he's so vain
Yeah he be lovin’ himself more than Kim and Ye
I'm like boy stop, run that back
God damn you fine but can you play that sax?
Met a smart ass dude, mister know it all
Think you got Fleur down to a formula
I'm like boy stop, run it back
Pick a big IQ but can you play that sax?

Baby baby I’ve been waitin’ for the one to blow my mind, all right
Baby maybe you can get it if you got that thang I like

I need to stick around the way you chase round south
The type of red hot love that got me freezin’ 'cause
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track
But if you wanna hear me sing you better play that sax
Give it to me

Uh, okay, yeah

You better play that sax
Okay
Play it, you better play that sax

No fancy cars or bass guitars
Fellas in suits smoking on cigars
Those little boys making all that noise
But you ain't gon’ steal the show
No fancy cars or bass guitars
Fellas in suits smoking on cigars, uh
Just play that song I know
Take a deep breath and blow

Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back
Play one on one with that sax
Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back
Play one on one with that sax

I need to stick around the way you chase round south (chase round south)
The type of red hot love that got me freezin’ 'cause
Say you can go all night the way you lay that track
But if you wanna hear me sing
If you wanna hear me sing
If you wanna hear me sing you better play that sax
Give it to me

You better play that sax
You better play that sax

Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back, play what I want
You better play that sax

Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back, play what I want
You better play that sax

Get loose, get right
Get a grip and rock me all night
Hold tight, lean back, play what I want with that sax



All comments from YouTube:

@lorenadaly5780

Remember when this song came out and everyone thought she would be the next big popstar and then after months of waiting all we got was a cover

@ssebitasxx8605

Saludos desde España :v

@hiyamiya1003

Hola de Estados Unidos

@autumnwinter1462

One hit where? 😤

@x6621

900th like

@user-oy1rb3tb5i

It's impossible not to shake my body while listening to this song..

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Ikr

@neptune_WAS_SAKURA

Inr I can't stop

@bayleewoodard3897

it’s been four years and i’m still vibing

@dont503

True story🤷🏼‍♀️😂

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