yes (Explicit) - Ken Carson
Lyrics by：Kenyatta Frazier/Clifton Meador Shayne
Composed by：Kenyatta Frazier/Clifton Meador Shayne
Produced by：Clif Shayne
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?
Niggas 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 niggas"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
