Yes Lyrics – Ken Carson

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[Chorus]
Yeah, she wanna fu*k, I’m like, “Yes”
She wanna lay on my chest, I wanna— yeah, 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 fu*k on a star, yeah, ride foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I’m running out of space
Yeah-yeah, I did what I did ’cause you don’t love me anyway

[Verse]
Yeah, how you changed up? I thought this was a safe place
I used to— yeah, on her face, how the fu*k 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 b!tch, I dropped the switch, now all these hoes too bad
How you fix your lips to say what you said?
I ain’t make you that mad
How you disrespect what we had? That s*it a slap to the face
Put up racks up for a rainy day, I’ma always be okay
As long as I got my stick with me, you’re forever safe
As long as they printing ’em, I’ma go get it
I ain’t never runnin’ out of ya, I ain’t never runnin’ out of nothing
Yeah-yeah, you can count it up
Yeah-yeah, shawty, this for us
Yeah-yeah, shawty
Oh, you want that bag? That ain’t nothing, I already bought it
She threw that pu*sy, I caught it, I can’t even bap, I fell in love with it
We on a island you can’t even spot on a map, yeah, it’s private
I got her singing like a choir, couldn’t pay her 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 fu*k all night, yeah
She wanna shop and I tell her, “Let’s roll”
I ain’t fronting my move, anything for my ho
Why you fronting your move? Boy, you know you ain’t got it
N!ggas go broke tryna pop how I pop it

Hit up Saks, yeah, you know how I’m rocking
She just wanna get in my pockets
But I can’t go for that, I’d rather be by myself
Once you master being alone, won’t need nobody else
I don’t need nobody, yeah, I don’t need nobody
Oh, you thought I couldn’t fu*k your b!tch?
Why the fu*k 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
Tell them fu*k-n!ggas, “Pipe down,” I got you piped up

[Chorus]
Yeah, she wanna fu*k, I’m like, “Yes”
She wanna lay on my chest, I wanna— yeah, 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 fu*k on a star, yeah, ride foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I’m running out of space
Yeah-yeah, I did what I did ’cause you don’t love me anyway