Y.A.S. (Extended Remix) Todrick Hall (Ft. Tiffany Pollard)
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[Intro: Todrick Hall]
Yaaaaas bitch
You know who you are
[Verse 1: Todrick Hall]
Yo, well it was real cute when I met you, it was everything
Real sweet when you gave me that promise ring
Then I found out you suck, I thought you didn't give no fucks (wrong!)
You was giving fucks alright, screwing these yucks in the middle of the night
Bitch, you nasty, you trash, so I wrote this hook for that ass
[Chorus: Todrick Hall]
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit (You ain't shit!)
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are (You ain't shit!)
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are (You ain't!)
[Verse 2: Tiffany Pollard]
You got a cute nephew, but his uncle a bitch (woop woop)
Somebody call the hoe police
And ya granny ain't shit, may she rest in peace
'Cause you done pissed off a petty bitch, a petty bitch
Well I hope you fucking ready bitch, get ready bitch
I'mma hack your computer, I'mma egg your house
I don't do cardio, but I'mma run my mouth
I'mma hide in the bushes so you're scared to come out
And let everybody know that you use me for clout
Bitch bye, this bitch independent
I could have another you in a "New York" minute
Bitch
Yaaaaas bitch
You know who you are
[Verse 1: Todrick Hall]
Yo, well it was real cute when I met you, it was everything
Real sweet when you gave me that promise ring
Then I found out you suck, I thought you didn't give no fucks (wrong!)
You was giving fucks alright, screwing these yucks in the middle of the night
Bitch, you nasty, you trash, so I wrote this hook for that ass
[Chorus: Todrick Hall]
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, and ya mama ain't shit, and ya daddy ain't shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit
You ain't shit, shit, shit (You ain't shit!)
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are (You ain't shit!)
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are (You ain't!)
[Verse 2: Tiffany Pollard]
You got a cute nephew, but his uncle a bitch (woop woop)
Somebody call the hoe police
And ya granny ain't shit, may she rest in peace
'Cause you done pissed off a petty bitch, a petty bitch
Well I hope you fucking ready bitch, get ready bitch
I'mma hack your computer, I'mma egg your house
I don't do cardio, but I'mma run my mouth
I'mma hide in the bushes so you're scared to come out
And let everybody know that you use me for clout
Bitch bye, this bitch independent
I could have another you in a "New York" minute
Bitch
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