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yes was released on October 31, 2025 by Opium/Interscope as a part of the album yes - Single

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OVERVIEW

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Ken Carson

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Kenyatta Frazier

Kenyatta Frazier

Songwriter

Clifton Meador Shayne

Clifton Meador Shayne

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Clif Shayne

Producer

Ben Lidsky

Mixing Engineer

Colin Leonard

Mastering Engineer

Rich Keller

Immersive Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Yeah

[Chorus]

She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Yes"

She wanna lay on my chest

I wanna yeah on her breast

I want a yacht, yeah

I want a pint of red

I wanna throw them racks to my dog, yeah, fetch

Once you run them racks up, these hoes not hard to catch

She wanna fuck on a star, yeah, ride foreign cars, yeah

On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' out of space

Yeah, yeah, I did what I did 'cause she don't love me anyway

[Verse 1]

Yeah, how you changed up? I thought this was a safe place

I used to yeah on her face, how thе fuck I grow apart from ya?

Wish I could go back to where we startеd, yeah

I miss the times we had

Can't fumble a bitch, I dropped the switch

Now all these hoes too bad

How you fix yo' lips to say what you said?

I ain't make you that mad

How you disrespect what we had? That shit a slap to the face

Put up racks for a rainy day, I'ma always be okay

As long as I got my stick with me, you're forever safe

As long as they printin' em, I'ma go get it

I ain't never runnin' out of ya

I ain't never runnin' out of nothin'

Yeah, yeah, you can count it up

Yeah, yeah, shawty, this for us

Yeah, yeah, shawty

Oh, you want that bag? That ain't nothin'

I already bought it

She threw that pussy, I caught it

I can't even bap, I fell in love with it

We on an island you can't even spot on a map, yeah, it's private

I got her singing like a choir, you couldn't pay her to keep quiet

She love when I make the crowd moshpit, it's like I'm inciting a riot

Young Vamp Life, she want a bite, yeah

She wanna fuck all night, yeah

She wanna shop, and I tell her, "Let's roll"

I ain't frontin' my move, anything for my ho

Why you frontin' your move? Boy, you know you ain't got it

**** go broke tryna pop how I pop it

Hit up Saks, yeah, you know how I rock it

She just wanna get in my pockets

But I can't go for that, I'd rather be by myself

Once you master being alone, won't need nobody else

I don't need nobody, yeah, I don't need nobody

Oh, you thought I couldn't fuck yo' bitch?

Why the fuck you try me?

Fully loaded diamonds on my wrist

Yeah, yeah, I'm iced up

Yeah, yeah, I like her

Yeah, yeah, I'ma ice her

Yeah, yeah, you one of a kind, I ain't met no other like ya

Told them fuck ****, "Pipe down"

I got you piped up

Yeah

[Chorus]

She wanna fuck, I'm like, "Yes"

She wanna lay on my chest

I wanna yeah on her breast

I want a yacht, yeah

I want a pint of red

I wanna throw them racks to my dog, yeah, fetch

Once you run them racks up, these hoes not hard to catch

She wanna fuck on a star, yeah, ride foreign cars, yeah

On the way to Mars, yeah, yeah, I'm runnin' out of space

Yeah, yeah, I did what I did 'cause she don't love me anyway

Written by: Clifton Meador Shayne, Kenyatta Frazier

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