Yeat – Alright Lyrics

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"Alright." - Yeat

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 05:45 am

Album: Wake Up Call

Track No: 04

Ayy, yeah
In the moonlight
Ayy, yeah
Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight, yeah
Mhm, mhm

Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight
I don't pop perkies, molly, it do right
I'm staying hoo ride, now we on new flight
Yeah, we fuck all night, man feel alright
The man feelin' alright (Yeah), lean feelin' alright, yeah (Ha)
New diamonds on light, yeah, those new diamonds they too bright (Uh)
Yeah, got some new Gucci, they fit alright (Yeah), uh
I just mix the Gucci with Off-White, yeah
Off perky, I fuck that bitch all night, yeah, uh, yeah
I just made 23 hits, might just try to take a flight home (Yeah, yeah)

And I feel so elegant
I mix the lean with Celine, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit that shit love me to another level
'Til I beat that booty all night, night, night
I mix the lean with the perks, make me feel alright, right, right
I'm thinkin' that I just left earth
'Cause I got high, high, high, high, yeah
I just fucked a bitch named Cinnamon
All these bitches want the same thing like it's synonym
Me and lil' money, that's a minimum
Yeah, I'm white, but I'm not on Eminem
And yeah, you broke, yeah, you shoppin' at a H&M
I had my bitch to put a bag inside the ATM
All these bitches beat that crap, I got enough of them
I rode daredevil, Doblò [?]
I got CC, G's, yeah I'm a trusted man
You tryna see me, Luigi I'm just the mirror
It sound like TV, movie, I'm all familiar
And lil' baby, I wanna get in your ass
So come here
I got some racks on me, I don't care
Bitch, I'm trippin', on racks and they stare
She said "Baby, oh yeah, right there"
She said I'm player, she don't care

Imma win, boy, I don't play fair (Mhm, no, mhm)
Imma win I don't play fair (Argh, argh)
I don't care, mhm
Argh, argh, yeah, uh, uh, uh

Yeah, she wanna eat me sweet in the moonlight
I don't pop perkies, molly, it do right
I'm staying hoo ride, now we on new flight
Yeah, we fuck all night, man feel alright
The man feelin' alright (Yeah), lean feelin' alright, yeah (Ha)
New diamonds on light, yeah, those new diamonds they too bright (Uh)
Yeah, got some new Gucci, they fit alright (Yeah), uh
I just mix the Gucci with Off-White, yeah
Off perky, I fuck that bitch all night, yeah, uh, yeah
I just made 23 hits, might just try to take a flight home (Yeah, yeah)

Writer(s): Yeat, Teezr.

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