Say Yea

These niggas ain't never had no bad bitch and it shows

They scared of you

I got something for you though

Ayy

(XL Eagle), yeah ayy

I start pouring shots out a new double cup

These niggas got your feelings all screwed up

Girl, I think it's time to take a break from love

Tryna pick you up and put you down on sumn'

Booked the flight, she ain't gotta pay for none

Only thing you see is Saint-Tropez for a month

Doors open on the balcony

So you can hear 'em play the mandolin from high up

Yeah, the views look like a post card

Getting out the jet-skis from the boatyard

Smoke, drink and fuck for the most part

Your pussy wavy, girl, and I'm the coastguard

I could put you on, that's a guarantee

Leave that nigga alone, and come fuck with me

Now, I ain't saying that I'm Mr. Right

But right now, I know what's missing in your life

Girl, you overdue for some romantic shit

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (yeah)

Tryna make you bae and take a bae-cay trip

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (oh yeah, yeah)

Put some ice on you, 'cause it's overdue

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (oh-oh)

Give you roses and some reassurance too

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (uh-uh)

Baby girl, say, "Yeah, yeah"

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (uh-uh)

Say, "Yeah-yeah, yeah"

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

Baby girl, say, "Yeah, yeah"

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (woah, woah, woah)

Say, "Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah"

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (oh)

Gourmet dinner, candle light, champagne

Order ox tail, lamb chop, valet

Everything exclusive when you're 'round me

Botega feather heels, baby, don't fly away, no, oh

When I do shit like that, I make her pussy wet

Take you out the jets and put you on a jet, oh, yeah

Anything you want, you get, 'cause you're manifested

Like the newspaper, girl, you know I'm extra-extra

Sauce professor, I could teach you extra lessons

Fuck all that talking, I can show you better

I can put you on, that's a guarantee

Leave that nigga alone and get what you need

Now, I ain't saying that I'm Mr. Right

But right now I know what's missing in your life

Girl, you overdue for some romantic shit

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (you're overdue)

Tryna make you bae and take a bae-cay trip

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (cay trip to you)

Put some ice on you, 'cause it's overdue

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (oh-oh)

Give you roses and some reassurance too

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (uh-uh)

Baby girl, say "Yeah, yeah"

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (uh-uh)

Say "Yeah-yeah, yeah"

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (uh-uh uh-uh-uh)

Say, "Yeah, yeah"

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah (woah, yeah-yeah)

Say, "Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah"

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

It's overdue

It's overdue (overdue, whoa, oh)

Touching you

Kissing you

Fucking you

Loving you