Lady London x Dreezy - Yea Yea Posted by RAP OU CRĒVE 04 OCT 2023, 10:17 Share this : Share this: 200 Share this : Share this: Subscribe to RAP OU CRĒVE Share this : Share this: 0 LYRICS Intro: Lady LondonWhat you want, for me to lie to you?Talk to you like I desire you?Want me all for a title that isn't viable?Or hear me talk like an Aries and show you fire?Verse 1: DreezySee, if my main nigga tweak, my lil' yeah yeah gon' pick me upNow he like, "How you gettin' FaceTimes from Pizza Hut?"If you don't know your worth, these niggas try to lowballSo if that card decline, I'ma do the same to your phone callGot forty inches, hair draggin' to my hip (Uh-huh)First date he trickin' off, I'm talkin' bag and matchin' dripHe the type that always walk around braggin' 'bout his dickI let him hit it once and found an AirTag up in my whipI got that yeah yeah, black trucks like the mayor herе (Skrrt)He tryna stay at my spot, like what, you need welfarе? (Yeah yeah)I'm thick and heavy, he gotta stay trigger-readyCrop his face all out my pics, I call that nigga Wizard KellyChorus: Lady LondonHe keep askin', "What are we?" I tell him "I don't know" (I don't know)That's my lil' yeah yeah, he never tell me no (Never tell me no)He like the way I am, ain't nothin' like these hoesDon't worry about no money that no other nigga throw, lookThat my lil' yeah yeah (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)That my lil' yeah yeah (Yeah yeah)That my lil' yeah yeah (Oh, that's my lil' yeah yeah)He don't never tell me noVerse 2: Lady LondonThis nigga like, "You got a friend for my homie, boo?" (Uh-uh)No, papa, I want your homie, got a friend for you (Hah)He like, "Why you so private? I thought you been my bae" (No)Boy, you in the NBA and on an NDA (Sign here)I don't play that I hurt you and you want paybackRepossessing purses, emotional, I can see that (You in your feelings, huh?)You keep asking questions like, "What are we?" (What are we?)I'ma tell you like, "Listen, just be my peace" (You know what we are)Don't try and get for me to pose for your pictures, scary (Scary)I'm just lookin' for mimosas and missionaryPosts got a risk they carry, givin' an obituaryPapa, I ain't tryna be your missus or the chick you marryChorus: Lady LondonHe keep askin', "What are we?" I tell him "I don't know" (I don't know)That's my lil' yeah yeah, he never tell me no (Never tell me no)He like the way I am, ain't nothin' like these hoesDon't worry about no money that no other nigga throw, lookThat my lil' yeah yeah (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)That my lil' yeah yeah (Yeah yeah)That my lil' yeah yeah (Oh, that's my lil' yeah yeah)He don't never tell me noVerse 3: Dreezy & Lady LondonYeah yeah (Yeah yeah), he benefit me mad cabDesigner my attire, get fly and he pay the airfare (Damn)Airfare? In a Lear jet, he a Care Bear and I feel thatBut if my yeah yeah got a yeah yeah, oh hell no, don't deal with thatYeah, we so private, got jet-lag, if he get a bitch, I'ma dead that (Uh-huh)Take selfies all in his whip, but if he postin' me, that's a red flagOoh, girl, that's my sneaky link, cuffin' you, never lovin' youNigga just be bluffin', just somethin' do when it's nothin' toI'm like cut him if he say, "That's my girl," you ain't David Ruffin, boo (What?)He ain't even my number two, send him home, let him comfort youIt's up to you if you ain't believe it, humble, but I'm fake conceited (Fake conceited)Nigga post me and I'm payin' to get your page deleted (Haha)Chorus: Lady LondonHe keep askin', "What are we?" I tell him "I don't know" (I don't know)That's my lil' yeah yeah, he never tell me no (Never tell me no)He like the way I am, ain't nothin' like these hoesDon't worry about no money that no other nigga throw, lookThat my lil' yeah yeah (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah)That my lil' yeah yeah (Yeah yeah)That my lil' yeah yeah (Oh, that's my lil' yeah yeah)He don't never tell me noOutro: Lady LondonWhat you want, for me to lie to you?Talk to you like I desire you?Want me all for a title that isn't viable?Or hear me talk like an Aries and show you fire? Back to: Videos Clips