Y.A.S. (Remix) lyrics

by

Todrick Hall


[Intro: Todrick Hall]
Yaaaaas b*tch
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 f*cks (wrong!)
You was giving f*cks alright, screwing these yucks in the middle of the night
b*tch, you nasty, you trash, so I wrote this hook for that ass

[Chorus: Todrick Hall]
You ain't sh*t, and ya mama ain't sh*t, and ya daddy ain't sh*t
You ain't sh*t, and ya mama ain't sh*t, and ya daddy ain't sh*t
You ain't sh*t, and ya mama ain't sh*t, and ya daddy ain't sh*t
You ain't sh*t, and ya mama ain't sh*t, and ya daddy ain't sh*t
You ain't sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
You ain't sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
You ain't sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
You ain't sh*t, sh*t, sh*t (You ain't sh*t!)
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are (You ain't sh*t!)
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 b*tch (woop woop)
Somebody call the hoe police
And ya granny ain't sh*t, may she rest in peace
'Cause you done p*ssed off a petty b*tch, a petty b*tch
Well I hope you f*cking ready b*tch, get ready b*tch
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
Let everybody know that you use me for clout
b*tch bye, this b*tch independent
I could have another you in a "New York" minute
b*tch
[Chorus: Tiffany Pollard & Todrick Hall]
You ain't sh*t, and ya mama ain't sh*t, and ya daddy ain't sh*t
You ain't sh*t, and ya mama ain't sh*t, and ya daddy ain't sh*t

[Bridge: Tiffany Pollard]
I said who ain't sh*t? You ain't sh*t
I said who ain't sh*t? You ain't sh*t
I said who ain't sh*t? You ain't sh*t
Haha, bye pencil di*k

[Chorus: Todrick Hall]
You ain't sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
You ain't sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
You ain't sh*t, sh*t, sh*t
You ain't sh*t, sh*t, sh*t (You ain't sh*t!)
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are (You ain't sh*t!)
You know who you are, you know who you are
You know who you are, you know who you are (You ain't!)

[Tiffany Pollard]
Slow it down for 'em Todrick

[Outro: Todrick Hall]
You ain't sh*t, you shady lying punk ass b*tch ass trick
You ain't sh*t, and I can't wait to leak your pics, motherf*cker
You ain't sh*t, I ain't the kinda guy that you wanna f*ck with
You ain't sh*t, and you gotta little di*k
Yee-haw, you b*tch ass hoe, it's time for a hoe-down
I said you ain't sh*t, you ain't sh*t
I said you ain't sh*t, b*tch, you ain't sh*t
[Tiffany Pollard]
Hahaha, we are so petty Todrick
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