YEEEAH! lyrics - Doja Cat

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, yeah, cool story but your vibe too off you bore me

And I be like, "True!"

Do you boo-boo, hah

Nobody gonna stop ya

Talking all that shit who'd want ya

Well your bitch friends ain't real partners

So I dip like a nickname salsa

And your bitch uptight like braids is

Need a fix so I call my barber

Ooh, bitch peep my posture

And I read like I'm on that rasta

Dish it out but you're gonna need armour

Where the fuck is my daughters and my boobies and my markers

My food game is too proper

'Cause your bitch can't afford three lockers

Just get up and get obnoxious

Doing soo-soos in the whip

New dude, up crew, new hits, yeah

Doing soo-soos in the whip

New dude, up crew, new hits, yeah

You can't change my flaws, too sharp like a samurai sword

(Shiing!)

Revolutionary adored

Can't bite what the cat harbored

Yeah

Feeling good, feeling great, feeling great, feeling good how are you

Feeling good, feeling great, feeling great, feeling good how are you

Feeling good, feeling great, feeling great, feeling good how are you

Feeling good, feeling great, feeling great, feeling good how are you

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, like:

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, yeah, cool story but your vibe too off you bore me, hey

Uh-huh (Yeah)

Uh-huh (Yeah, yeah, uh-huh, uh-huh)

Yeah, yeah, cool story but your vibe too off you bore me, hey

Cool story but your vibe too off you bore me, hey (Yeah)

Cool story (Yeah)

Cool story, hey (Yeah)

Cool story but your vibe too off you bore me, hey (Yeah)

Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, uh-huh