"Yes (3 am POV)" lyrics

We ain't new to this
We true to this
This is Empire
Evil Empire
Ayy
Ja died fightin', my uncle died screamin'
Miguel died silent, they found Glo not breathin', nigga
Yeah, believe that, bitch

Live my life violent, that's somethin' I had to make peace with
Niggas talk down on me, but don't never be wantin' to see me, nigga
Legs up, your bitch facedown, I'm tryna B's her, nigga
Hard work, Bobby layin' down the hurt for my leisure, nigga

Pull up, pull up, pull up
She say yes
Pull up, pull up, pull up
Just pull up, pull up, pull up
Come on, pull up, pull up

Daydreamin' about my soulmates
Two Rasta women who tongue-kiss, suck **** and give Selassie faith
I been called many things, but please do not call me bae
Like Sean Connery, ain't get the role, I'm not tryna trauma bond at all
I'm livin' in my hurt, livin' in my pain, in my broken world
Worried 'bout my lack of concern 'bout my own self-worth
Takin' these tablets
Tryna suppress my own mistakes due to all my bad habits
Question, why every relationship a fuckin' transaction?
Luckily, I never had nothin' to do with a wire or a transfer
Yeah (Empire)
Come on, come on
Yes
Come on, yeah
Pull up, yeah, pull up

He's a gentleman, he's such a gentleman (Is he?)
What? (I see, I could see that)
Opening doors and, he's just a gentleman, I promise you
I get why they think it's weird (Yeah, but to you, it's not weird)
But they don't know him like I know him (Yeah)
He's very traditional
(He saw me cookin', he thought I was Baghdad), nigga