"YDKM" lyrics
Well, you don't know me
Hmm, you don't know me (Know me), know me, yeah
But I know you
But I know you
Ayy, ayy, ayy, what? What?
In the studio, I keep the lights off, it keep me motivated
My brother gotta tell me, "Calm down," 'cause he know I'ma take it there
Ridin' 'round, black truck, you can't see when I'm in there
I pray to God every day, so I know I'm prepared
Ain't no nigga I fear (Ayy)
The Cartis on, it's clear (Ayy)
I'm a player nigga, I'll take your bitch while you sittin' there
That nigga know that he can't fuck with me, he can't compare
She impatient, she gon' suck my shit through my underwear (Well, you don't know me)
'Cause I'm a player
And she a J-er
Bet I'ma slay her (Ha, ha, ha)
Uh, but I know you (Hey, hey, hey)
Ayy, I been known you was a ho before
I tried to kick the door in though
Oh, we can fuck 'round, know I'ma keep it low
'Cause I don't need my main bitch callin'
Ooh, you give me WAP, WAP, WAP, WAP
Fine bitty give me top, top
Freaky bitch, she from the block
I'm bound to give her that cock
Strokin' that shit, walk, walk, walk, walk, yeah, yeah
Fuck all that, can you come over? (A-Lau on the beat)
Ayy, mmm, girl, I got the gas, come over here, roll up (Hardheaded, baby)
And I can last all night 'cause I'm a solider
Ayy, so put your clothes on and get up in the car and come over (Girl, I want you to come over)
Ayy, bad bitch from 'round the way, she pulled up in a Rover
Ayy, white bitch from out of state, she act like she a poser
Freak girl showed me some talent, I had to promote it
Ayy, she a caramel-skinned pretty girl, I call her mocha
Ain't on no drink, I'm sober
Ayy, when you walk in the room, I lose focus
G money on your car, bet it's loaded
Say, girl, it's loaded
Baby girl, you're chosen
Tell him get back, I don't know him
Stay six feet like it's Covid
When I get that gas, you roll it
Hold you up like a trophy, it's hot as fuck, just dove in
A player nigga just stepped in, so bitch, you know that role then
Fuck all that, can you come over?
Ayy, mmm, girl, I got the gas, come over here, roll up
And I can last all night 'cause I'm a solider
Ayy, so put your clothes on and get up in the car and come over (Girl, I want you to come over)
(Girl, I want you to come over)
Hmm, you don't know me (Know me), know me, yeah
But I know you
But I know you
Ayy, ayy, ayy, what? What?
In the studio, I keep the lights off, it keep me motivated
My brother gotta tell me, "Calm down," 'cause he know I'ma take it there
Ridin' 'round, black truck, you can't see when I'm in there
I pray to God every day, so I know I'm prepared
Ain't no nigga I fear (Ayy)
The Cartis on, it's clear (Ayy)
I'm a player nigga, I'll take your bitch while you sittin' there
That nigga know that he can't fuck with me, he can't compare
She impatient, she gon' suck my shit through my underwear (Well, you don't know me)
'Cause I'm a player
And she a J-er
Bet I'ma slay her (Ha, ha, ha)
Uh, but I know you (Hey, hey, hey)
Ayy, I been known you was a ho before
I tried to kick the door in though
Oh, we can fuck 'round, know I'ma keep it low
'Cause I don't need my main bitch callin'
Ooh, you give me WAP, WAP, WAP, WAP
Fine bitty give me top, top
Freaky bitch, she from the block
I'm bound to give her that cock
Strokin' that shit, walk, walk, walk, walk, yeah, yeah
Fuck all that, can you come over? (A-Lau on the beat)
Ayy, mmm, girl, I got the gas, come over here, roll up (Hardheaded, baby)
And I can last all night 'cause I'm a solider
Ayy, so put your clothes on and get up in the car and come over (Girl, I want you to come over)
Ayy, bad bitch from 'round the way, she pulled up in a Rover
Ayy, white bitch from out of state, she act like she a poser
Freak girl showed me some talent, I had to promote it
Ayy, she a caramel-skinned pretty girl, I call her mocha
Ain't on no drink, I'm sober
Ayy, when you walk in the room, I lose focus
G money on your car, bet it's loaded
Say, girl, it's loaded
Baby girl, you're chosen
Tell him get back, I don't know him
Stay six feet like it's Covid
When I get that gas, you roll it
Hold you up like a trophy, it's hot as fuck, just dove in
A player nigga just stepped in, so bitch, you know that role then
Fuck all that, can you come over?
Ayy, mmm, girl, I got the gas, come over here, roll up
And I can last all night 'cause I'm a solider
Ayy, so put your clothes on and get up in the car and come over (Girl, I want you to come over)
(Girl, I want you to come over)
Writer(s): Adrian Lau, Josiah Lequince Gillie, Terry Michael Burston
