Yellow Bird

Yellow bird, yellow bird
Yellow bird don't fly away x2 not today

I'm in the game
Women only want my money or fame
Or they heard that Kendrick put them on blast
Or they feel I had so much ass
"What could he want from me? When he
Can have whoever he wants for company?"
The like, "he a slut, he a ho, he a freak
He my childhood crush, wish I met him '03
Now I need a simple life
With a Christian man"
I was like, fuck it, get
This money, get this power, keep slutting
Then I bumped into a cutie, looking at her
Not in a lusted matter
But in we need an introduction matter
Need her like fresh water from
The springs of Florida
She hot for reasons more than one
Underneath the balling sun in Coachella
Where a I met her she was staring
Since we began to hang
She my number one thing
Tell me your troubles, I'll listen
I'll try to numb your pain
You like to hug a king
I call you the color queen

Oh burn me love
It's not a drug nor complexion necessarily
It's an expression the canary sings
If that canary don't sing, I train her
On the wings of love
I took the top from the Wrangler
She riding shotgun with her shades on
A day will come
I'll put a natural yellow rock on your finger
Born a queen, love looking at you
Smile made me change up
You a bright sunny morning, sex, amazing
I said it since day one, we was meant to be
When you put my clothes on and
Started posing like a G
Playfully with my chain then you
Liked what you see
Loving how daddy do it, no one quite like me
No games, no side chicks
Me and my ride or die chick
We see eye to eye
Maybe not when your heels are five inch
You so fly, you so mine
It's me you dine with
Fucking Nas with, later on we spawn