Y.A.S.
 作词 : Christopher Umana/Uforo Ebong/Tremaine Neverson/Samuel Jean
 作曲 : Christopher Umana/Uforo Ebong/Tremaine Neverson/Samuel Jean
She giving me the side
I saying she ain't staying over here
Each and every time
I let her down like I didn't care
Guess I got used to hearing
Whatever I wanted to hear
I Guess I got used to feeling
Like you supposed to give it here
She said she thought I was different
But now she could see it clear
Said she ain't got nothing good to say
So she ain't gon say nothing
But this
You ain't sh*t you ain't sh*t
You ain't sh*t
Said she ain't got nothing good to say
So she ain't gon say nothing but this
You ain't sh*t
Guess she don't want me
To hit her up no more
Guess she don't want me
To beat it down no more
Maybe she's right and she's right
There's plenty girls I can call
Boy ain't you tired of this life
Don't you ever get bored
Guess I got used to hearing
Whatever I wanted to hear
Guess I got used to feeling
Like you supposed to give it here
She said she thought I was different
But now she could see it clear
Said she ain't got nothing good to say
So she ain't gon say nothing
But this
You ain't sh*t
That's what she said to me
You ain't sh*t
Looked me dead in the eyes and said
You ain't sh*t
Said she ain't got nothing good to say
So she ain't gon say nothing
But this
You ain't sh*t
Half the man that you think you are
No you ain't
Nothing like all the songs you sing
I hope you change
No better than my ex
Other than the sex
That I'm never will forget
But it's on to the next
And I know you gonna regret
When I'm gone ni**a yes
You ain't even took me shopping yet
Hold up
You saying I ain't sh*t
Would you even be here with me here
Yeah if I wasn't rich
We can talk about your ex
Cause you were cheating on him with me
And we can talk about the sex
Cause that's all it'll ever be
And you know that I ain't talk girl
On you
You're not a good girl
But you try hard to be
Said she ain't got nothing good to say
So she ain't gon say nothing
But this
You ain't sh*t
That's what she said to me
You ain't sh*t
That's what she said to me
You ain't sh*t
Said she ain't got nothing good to say
So she ain't gon say nothing
But this
You ain't sh*t you ain't sh*t
That's how you feel
That's how you feel
Damn no it's cool you know
It's too late for all this bullshit
You come here and you know
What time it is
And now you get all emotional
Now you know you've been drinking
What are you thinking
Hey don't you hop behind
That wheel girl
Not tonight
You shouldn't drive you drunk
I won't tell no lies
Girl you hurt my pride
Girl you gotta give me them keys
Come back inside
It ain't even that deep
Why you tripping on me
We can take it back a couple of weeks
You was just a homie
What's your problem
I check up I check up
I check up on you like a doctor
We roll up we smoke up we roll up
We smoke up like rastas
And I keep you buzzing you bussin
You bussin like doctor
You switching it up came here to f**k
Tell me now who's the imposter
I see how your feelings got involved
Forgot that I was supposed to run
When you called
Lay down on the bed and take it off
I break you off problem solved
Do it quick baby strip
I get you wet as you can get
I make it drip
Won't you gon show me who's it is
Won't you gon show me you the sh*t
Crawled up in it
I'm all up in it
When I fall up in it now
I got you screaming you the sh*t
I'm a beast I'm a freak
She was mad at a ni**a
Now she glad that a ni**a
Got her legs in the air like this
You the sh*t you the sh*t
You the sh*t
You the sh*t
You the sh*t you the sh*t
You the sh*t
You the sh*t
You the sh*t you the sh*t
You the sh*t
Crawled up in it
I'm all up in it
When I fall up in it now
I got you screaming you the sh*t
I'm a beast I'm a freak
Fall up in it
You ain't sh*t
I'm a beast I'm a freak
Fall up in it
Screaming you the sh*t
You ain't sh*t
She was mad at a ni**a
Now she glad that a ni**a
Got her legs in the air like this
I got you screaming you the sh*t
Pretty pretty girls