"yes" lyrics
Yeah
She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Yes"
She wanna lay on my chest
I wanna lay on her breast
I want a yacht, yeah
I want a pint of red
I wanna throw them racks to my dog, yeah, fetch
Once you run them racks up, these hoes not hard to catch
She wanna fuck on a star, yeah, drive foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' out of space
Yeah, yeah, I did what I did 'cause she don't love me anyway
Yeah, how you change up? I thought this was a safe place
I used to, yeah, on her face, how the fuck I grow apart from ya?
Wish I could go back to where we started, yeah
I miss the times we had
Can't fumble a bitch, I dropped the switch
Now all these hoes too bad
How you fix yo' lips to say what you said?
I ain't make you that mad
How you disrespect what we had? That shit a slap to the face
Put up racks for a rainy day, I'ma always be okay
As long as I got my stick with me, I'm forever safe
As long as they pretty, know I'ma go get it
I ain't never runnin' out of ya
I ain't never runnin' out of nothin'
Yeah, yeah, you can count it up
Yeah, yeah, shawty, this for us
Yeah, yeah, shawty
Oh, you want that bag? That ain't nothin'
I already bought it
She threw that pussy, I caught it
I can't even bap, I fell in love with it
We on an island you can't even spot on a map, yeah, it's private
I got her singing like a choir
She couldn't have enough to keep quiet
She love when I make the crowd moshpit, it's like I'm inciting a riot
Young Vamp Life, she want a bite, yeah
She wanna fuck all night, yeah
She wanna shop, and I tell her, "Let's roll"
I ain't frontin' lil' boo, better check on my ho
Why you frontin' in your whip when you know you ain't got it?
Nigga go broke tryna pop how I pop it
Put on stockings, yeah, you know how I rock it
She just wanna get in my pockets
But I can't go for that, I'd rather be by myself
Must miss her, being alone
Won't need nobody else
I don't need nobody else, I don't need nobody
Oh, you thought I couldn't fuck yo' bitch?
Why the fuck you try me?
Fully loaded diamonds on my wrist
Yeah, yeah, I'm iced up
Yeah, yeah, I like her
Yeah, yeah, I'ma ice her
Yeah, yeah, you one of a kind, I ain't met no other like ya
Told them fuck nigga, "Pipe down"
I got you piped up
Yeah
She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Yes"
She wanna lay on my chest
I wanna lay on her breast
I want a yacht, yeah
I want a pint of red
I wanna throw them racks to my dog, yeah, fetch
Once you run them racks up, these hoes not hard to catch
She wanna fuck on a star, yeah, drive foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' out of space
Yeah, yeah, I did what I did 'cause she don't love me anyway
She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Yes"
She wanna lay on my chest
I wanna lay on her breast
I want a yacht, yeah
I want a pint of red
I wanna throw them racks to my dog, yeah, fetch
Once you run them racks up, these hoes not hard to catch
She wanna fuck on a star, yeah, drive foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' out of space
Yeah, yeah, I did what I did 'cause she don't love me anyway
Yeah, how you change up? I thought this was a safe place
I used to, yeah, on her face, how the fuck I grow apart from ya?
Wish I could go back to where we started, yeah
I miss the times we had
Can't fumble a bitch, I dropped the switch
Now all these hoes too bad
How you fix yo' lips to say what you said?
I ain't make you that mad
How you disrespect what we had? That shit a slap to the face
Put up racks for a rainy day, I'ma always be okay
As long as I got my stick with me, I'm forever safe
As long as they pretty, know I'ma go get it
I ain't never runnin' out of ya
I ain't never runnin' out of nothin'
Yeah, yeah, you can count it up
Yeah, yeah, shawty, this for us
Yeah, yeah, shawty
Oh, you want that bag? That ain't nothin'
I already bought it
She threw that pussy, I caught it
I can't even bap, I fell in love with it
We on an island you can't even spot on a map, yeah, it's private
I got her singing like a choir
She couldn't have enough to keep quiet
She love when I make the crowd moshpit, it's like I'm inciting a riot
Young Vamp Life, she want a bite, yeah
She wanna fuck all night, yeah
She wanna shop, and I tell her, "Let's roll"
I ain't frontin' lil' boo, better check on my ho
Why you frontin' in your whip when you know you ain't got it?
Nigga go broke tryna pop how I pop it
Put on stockings, yeah, you know how I rock it
She just wanna get in my pockets
But I can't go for that, I'd rather be by myself
Must miss her, being alone
Won't need nobody else
I don't need nobody else, I don't need nobody
Oh, you thought I couldn't fuck yo' bitch?
Why the fuck you try me?
Fully loaded diamonds on my wrist
Yeah, yeah, I'm iced up
Yeah, yeah, I like her
Yeah, yeah, I'ma ice her
Yeah, yeah, you one of a kind, I ain't met no other like ya
Told them fuck nigga, "Pipe down"
I got you piped up
Yeah
She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Yes"
She wanna lay on my chest
I wanna lay on her breast
I want a yacht, yeah
I want a pint of red
I wanna throw them racks to my dog, yeah, fetch
Once you run them racks up, these hoes not hard to catch
She wanna fuck on a star, yeah, drive foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' out of space
Yeah, yeah, I did what I did 'cause she don't love me anyway
Writer(s): Clif Shayne, Kenyatta Lee Frazier Jr.
