Yeyâ Lyrics

All that love you spreading out but nobody

wanna take it

I can't take it

All them thoughts that lurk around

They leave you naked

Still yet faded

Taking all your clothes off won't have you

date him

Now you hating cause you think you gave a proper thing away

Girl you was chasing

That was lust

Bruh that spirit leave you bust

Now it's a must

That you gotta feel that love or else you feel you can't be cuffed like just look up

You got angels giving blessings from your lord like what's that stuff

That you thinking in your head girl that's enough

I come in hard when I flow on the beat

I'm not rapping no mumble, I teach

Don't let em pick at your mind like a leech

You're not a freak

Bruh let me preach

I can't stand these boys when they reek

Sparking these girls and leaving them leaked

These dudes some kitties

I see when they speak

I mean they do say you are what you eat, uh

Yeah, you are what you eat

I'ma go hit em

I hit em like

Yeah

I'ma go hit em right off his

Yeah I'm right off his feet

Yeah he ain't right off his knees

I'ma go hit em, I'ma hit em like

3, 2, 1, yeah right off his

Uh, Yeh