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Ye Ye (feat. KingDee) Video (MV)






Abby Careyyy - Ye Ye (feat. KingDee) Lyrics




See you in another world
Maybe then I'll be your girl
I understand how much it hurts
But your hunny's out there I'm not her

I got the thing just to heal ya
Grab a bottle of the smoothest tequila
I know you just don't wanna feel yeah
Some time alone with your thoughts wouldn't kill ya
Boy you gotta learn how to fact check
I just wanted to lay down for a quick sec'
Got plans I'll be writin' a fat check
You're in the way so don't stick out ya neck

Ye ye
Ye ye

Catch me if you can
Catch up with my friends
This is my jam bitch and I wanna dance
Just hold my rubber bands

I already spent it
Got a little reckless
Not what I intended
Needed diamonds on my necklace
I don't wanna budge it
You still on a budget
I ain't keepin' track of no thing except a checklist
Ching cha ding
I got the diamond ring
I'm wearin' it on my finger
So buddy don't try to linger

Ye ye
Ye ye
Ye ye
Ye ye

Girl you know
I cannot rock with you
You got your chance
But you had no clue
Now I'm balling
You want to be my boo (Boo boo)
No no no no
Champions on me (Champions on)
I'm a trophy (I'm a tro)
Focus on you (Focus on)
Don't be Nosey (Don't be nose)
Got so much time (Got so much)
Let's take life slowly (Take it slow)
Wait you see I got a diamond ring
My shoes Supreme
And that's the way I feel

Ye ye
Ye ye

(Heh)
Funny how I prance around like I'm a real peacock
Hunny that is not an invitation for some lip-lock
I just feel like I'm the hottest bitch on the block
I just feel like I'm the hottest bitch on the block
Funny how I prance around like I'm a real peacock
Hunny that is not an invitation for some lip-lock
I just feel like I'm the hottest bitch on the block
I just feel like I'm the hottest bitch on the block

Ye ye (Ye ye uh)
Ye ye (Ye ye ye ye)
(Uh)
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See you in another world
Maybe then I'll be your girl
I understand how much it hurts
But your hunny's out there I'm not her

I got the thing just to heal ya
Grab a bottle of the smoothest tequila
I know you just don't wanna feel yeah
Some time alone with your thoughts wouldn't kill ya
Boy you gotta learn how to fact check
I just wanted to lay down for a quick sec'
Got plans I'll be writin' a fat check
You're in the way so don't stick out ya neck

Ye ye
Ye ye

Catch me if you can
Catch up with my friends
This is my jam bitch and I wanna dance
Just hold my rubber bands

I already spent it
Got a little reckless
Not what I intended
Needed diamonds on my necklace
I don't wanna budge it
You still on a budget
I ain't keepin' track of no thing except a checklist
Ching cha ding
I got the diamond ring
I'm wearin' it on my finger
So buddy don't try to linger

Ye ye
Ye ye
Ye ye
Ye ye

Girl you know
I cannot rock with you
You got your chance
But you had no clue
Now I'm balling
You want to be my boo (Boo boo)
No no no no
Champions on me (Champions on)
I'm a trophy (I'm a tro)
Focus on you (Focus on)
Don't be Nosey (Don't be nose)
Got so much time (Got so much)
Let's take life slowly (Take it slow)
Wait you see I got a diamond ring
My shoes Supreme
And that's the way I feel

Ye ye
Ye ye

(Heh)
Funny how I prance around like I'm a real peacock
Hunny that is not an invitation for some lip-lock
I just feel like I'm the hottest bitch on the block
I just feel like I'm the hottest bitch on the block
Funny how I prance around like I'm a real peacock
Hunny that is not an invitation for some lip-lock
I just feel like I'm the hottest bitch on the block
I just feel like I'm the hottest bitch on the block

Ye ye (Ye ye uh)
Ye ye (Ye ye ye ye)
(Uh)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Abigail Doiron Carey, Akoamen Ashia
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