Lyrics
I'm your yes, girl
Dressing up or wearing less, girl
Ooh, this garden bloom for you
Touch me, tell me what to do
Roses and cigarettes
I'm undone like a thread
Multiple tiny deaths
High dirty intellect
Going down step by step
All head but thinking less
Baby, I'm fit for a king, how I take it, take it
Pretty in pink, the way you like it, like it
Go ahead and lean back
Don't even have to ask
I'm your yes, girl
Dressing up or wearing less, girl
Ooh, this garden bloom for you
Touch me, tell me what to do
I'm your yes, girl
On the floor or on the bed, girl
'Til you smell like my perfume
Paint my body, I'm your muse
Pussy so poetic even Shakespeare woulda ate
Pull 'em to the side and let me add this to your plate like
Lips like pomegranate, make me your bad habit
Sexing on another planet, out of body panoramic
Red wine, vintage
Goosebumps, neck kiss
F— me good and I'mma take you to the rodeo
Ride that bull until a cowgirl do-si-oh, oh, oh
Baby, I'm fit for a king, how I take it, take it
Pretty in pink, the way you like it, like it
Go ahead and lean back
Don't even have to ask
I'm your yes, girl
Dressing up or wearing less, girl
Ooh, this garden bloom for you
Touch me, tell me what to do
I'm your yes, girl
On the floor or on the bed, girl
'Til you smell like my perfume
Paint my body, I'm your muse
I'm your yes, girl (I'm your yes, girl)
Yes, girl (I'm your yes, girl, woah)
Yes, girl (I'm your yes, girl, ooh-ooh)
Yes, girl (I'm your yes, girl)