Hey You! (Live From Bambi's Box) Lyrics

Yo

Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah

I got no autotune on y'all!

Damn Derby

What I say?

Hey, you, I really like, I don't want to make this one night

This shit is for life, I'm trying to make you my wife

Won't you let a nigga treat you right, come over here, I don't bite

Don't make me have to say it twice

And ooh, that dress you got on...

Hey, you, I really like, I don't want to make this one night huh

This shit is for life huh, I'm trying to make you my wife

Let a nigga treat you right, come over here, I don't bite

Don't make me have to say it twice

Girl, put on your best attire with your heels and all your ice

Let me take you somewhere nice

You'll have the best time of your life

There ain't no limit when I take you to the store, get what you like

Don't give a fuck about the price, here's the credit card swipe

I got them digits, I did it, now getting texts with emojis

Always get what I want, shortie bad and she know it

She put a smile on my face ah, at the time that I wrote this

And all I want to do is really fuck and get to know you

Hey, you, I really like, I don't want to make this one night

This shit is for life girl, I'm trying to make you my wife

Won't you let a nigga treat you right, come over here, I don't bite

Don't make me have to say it twice

And that dress you got on nice

Hey, you, I really like you, I don't want to make this one night boo

Uh, This shit is for life true, I'm trying to make you my wife

You should let a nigga treat you right, just come over here, I don't bite

Look don't make me have to say it twice

Fasho, uh

Damn Derby

Damn Derby

This the live version y'all

Yessir!, woo!