yes Songtext
von Ken Carson

Yeah, she wanna fuck, I′m like, "Yes"
She wanna lay on my chest, I wanna get on her breast
I want a yacht, yeah, I want a pint of red
I want to throw the racks to my dog, yeah, fetch
Once you run them racks up, these hoes not hard to catch
She wanna fuck, I'm a star, yeah, ride foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I′m runnin' out of space
Yeah, yeah, I did what I did 'cause you don′t love me anyway


Yeah, how you changed 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 fixed 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, you′re forever safe
As long as they printin' em, I′ma go get it
I ain't never runnin' out of ya, I ain′t ever 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 a island you can't even spot on a map, yeah, it′s private
I got her singin' 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 wanna bite, yeah
She wanna fuck all night, yeah
She wanna shop, and I tell her, "Let's roll"
I ain′t frontin' my boo, pay that thing for my ho
Why you frontin′ your boo? Boy you know you ain't got it
Niggas 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
Won′t you mess up bein′ alone?
Won't need nobody else
I don′t need nobody else
I don't need nobody
Oh, you thought I couldn′t fuck your 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
Tell 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 get on her breast
I want a yacht, yeah, I want a pint of red
I want to throw the racks to my dog, yeah, fetch
Once you run them racks up, these hoes not hard to catch
She wanna fuck, I′m a star, yeah, ride foreign cars, yeah
On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I′m runnin' out of space
Yeah, yeah, I did what I did ′cause you don't love me anyway