[Part I]

[Intro]

Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]

I'd like to give all that you desire

New designs, yeah, we could switch up that attire

Name your price, already know that I'ma buy it

I'll buy it, go ahead and try it

[Chorus]

I'ma let you decide, decide tonight, yeah

I'ma let you decide, decide tonight, night

Girl, what's on your mind? (Yeah)

What you want tonight? (Yeah)

Tell me what you like (Yeah)

What you want tonight? (Yeah)

I'ma let you decide, decide, decide (Yeah)

I'ma let you decidе, decide, decidе, yeah

Girl, what's on your mind?

What you want tonight?

Tell me what you like

What you want tonight? (Yeah, uh, yeah, uh)

[Verse]

(Hey) Forty-eight flows on the tip-top (Uh)

Suicide doors or the wristwatch (Uh)

If you want a crib, then that's what it is

Still buy clothes at the thrift shop, yeah (Yeah)

I don't really need no team, got wife on the TikTok, yeah

And we gon' make it last, if we play it right, right (Uh)

I've been workin' all night, night (Yeah)

I ain't never waste your time (No)

Baby, take your time and tell me, what's your plan tonight? (Hey)

You know I'll provide (Hey)

Yeah, that's on my life (Hey)

Yeah, that's on my life, uh, uh

[Pre-Chorus]

I'd like to give all that you desire

New designs, yeah, we could switch up that attire

Name your price, already know that I'ma buy it

I'll buy it, go ahead and try it

[Chorus]

I'ma let you decide, decide tonight, yeah

I'ma let you decide, decide tonight, night

Girl, what's on your mind? (Yeah)

What you want tonight? (Yeah)

Tell me what you like (Yeah)

What you want tonight? (Yeah)

I'ma let you decide, decide, decide (Yeah)

I'ma let you decide, decide, decide, yeah

Girl, what's on your mind?

What you want tonight?

Tell me what you like

What you want tonight? Yeah

[Outro]

Baby, I'ma let you, I'ma let you decide

Baby, I'ma let you decide

Baby, I'ma let you, I'ma let you decide

No, no, no, no

[Part II]

[Intro: Rylen Stiefel]

What if the melody was like—

[Verse]

Yeah

Man, I always been myself, don't need no stylist, uh

Now my art is worth a lot like Jack Pollock

I stuck with music, not the hoopin' back in college

Stayed independent, dotted line, I never signed it, won't sign it

Yeah, I flex the family, not the wallet

Overnight, it took a couple years to make a profit, a profit

Never make my fans wait, I'm on it

Three years, eighty songs, yeah, I'm droppin' often

Uh, rollin' deep, I ain't never cut off all my old friends

Hard drives full of long nights, I've been workin'

Last year, I had to realign with my purpose

Yeah, I don't deserve this, yeah, I'm not perfect

Yeah, I'll sing, sing, sing, and I'll post, post, post

I'ma make the beat and write it, I do both, both, both

Yeah, I'll sing, sing, sing, and I'll post, post, post

I'ma make the beat and write it, I do both, both, both, yeah