Say Yeah
StevieBBeatz
You now rockin' with the best
Boy don't you leave me on read
I'ma tell you one last time, stop playing with me
You know a bad, bad bitch don't come for free
You now rockin' with the best
Boy don't you leave me on read
I'ma tell you one last time, stop playing with me
And let's go, let's go
Stop, wasting minutes
You know I always keep you on your toes
When you're in it
So don't keep it away from me for long
I'm gone, want you all alone
Touch me, tease me, love me, please me, baby
You gotta fella that you want (say yeah)
Need some old school love (say yeah)
Wish he had a switch that you could hit
Let him know what you with
You gotta fella that you want (say yeah)
Need some old school love (say yeah)
Put ya hands up in the air
Let him know that you care
You don't wanna be my man
But I wanna be your girl
Boy I know when you round me
Feels like you're on top of the world
Choosing love over lust
Cupid done shot me up
We gotta make this serious
We gotta make this serious
I know you 'bout ya cream
Mommy told me stay away from gangstas
Always thought the money was handsome
Treat me like ransom
Consider this a bad bitch anthem
For my ladies who feel me
I know you want it bad, you ain't gotta fight
Bring it on back
When you're ready we'll take flight
Disappear into the night
You gotta fella that you want (say yeah)
Need some old school love (say yeah)
Wish he had a switch, that you could hit
Let him know what you with
You gotta fella that you want (say yeah)
Need some old school love (say yeah)
Put ya hands up in the air
Let him know that you care
You don't wanna be my man
But I wanna be your girl
Boy I know when you round me
Feels like you're on top of the world
Choosing love over lust
Cupid done shot me up
We gotta make this serious
We gotta make this serious
Anything I want, I get
I'm better than your ex and the next
I need a nigga that's gon' turn me out
Then pull my G-String down south, ow
Anything I want, I get
Watch me style and flex
I need a nigga that's gon' turn me out
Then pull my G-String down south, ow
You now rockin' with the best
Boy don't you leave me on read
I'ma tell you one last time, stop playing with me
You know a bad, bad bitch don't come for free
You now rockin' with the best
Boy don't you leave me on read
I'ma tell you one last time, stop playing with me
And let's go, let's go
Stop, wasting minutes
You know I always keep you on your toes
When you're in it
So don't keep it away from me for long
I'm gone, want you all alone
Touch me, tease me, love me, please me, baby
You gotta fella that you want (say yeah)
Need some old school love (say yeah)
Wish he had a switch that you could hit
Let him know what you with
You gotta fella that you want (say yeah)
Need some old school love (say yeah)
Put ya hands up in the air
Let him know that you care
You don't wanna be my man
But I wanna be your girl
Boy I know when you round me
Feels like you're on top of the world
Choosing love over lust
Cupid done shot me up
We gotta make this serious
We gotta make this serious
I know you 'bout ya cream
Mommy told me stay away from gangstas
Always thought the money was handsome
Treat me like ransom
Consider this a bad bitch anthem
For my ladies who feel me
I know you want it bad, you ain't gotta fight
Bring it on back
When you're ready we'll take flight
Disappear into the night
You gotta fella that you want (say yeah)
Need some old school love (say yeah)
Wish he had a switch, that you could hit
Let him know what you with
You gotta fella that you want (say yeah)
Need some old school love (say yeah)
Put ya hands up in the air
Let him know that you care
You don't wanna be my man
But I wanna be your girl
Boy I know when you round me
Feels like you're on top of the world
Choosing love over lust
Cupid done shot me up
We gotta make this serious
We gotta make this serious
Anything I want, I get
I'm better than your ex and the next
I need a nigga that's gon' turn me out
Then pull my G-String down south, ow
Anything I want, I get
Watch me style and flex
I need a nigga that's gon' turn me out
Then pull my G-String down south, ow
Credits
Writer(s): Jasper Tremaine Cameron, Maurice Sinclair, Gary James Kemp, Dwayne Carter
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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