This is a song about "Nae yea yea"

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

Yea, yea im kinda broken, you might be too

And people call me a user, but i want you

Pride, pride (oh) (oh) (yeah) (yea)

And let the beat play

And i didn't know what condescending meant till yesterday

Never will i be, you look at me breathlessly yea.

All we need is convienient love

Yea bitch im serious

Tryin hard to hide my face

Yea you cant wait to chase

I'm different yea i'm different

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

"like shakie made it yea"

Why i can't move away