OKWME

If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me

You got real appeal in a very high dose
I know you in to feel, but ain't many get close, no
You're Vivienne West-good
Versace shades, lil' mama givin' me them looks
I asked the waiter, "Can we get some lemon for our water?
My shawty parched, she want calamari for the starter"
Braids swingin' like the third cover of Tha Carter
She loyal, love my style, but thеn I dick her the manaña
What an honor

If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with mе
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me

I don't wanna think 'bout
All the other things that we think 'bout
You nervous, and it's awkward
And we closer
And we both know how
We feel, we feel, we feel
Uh-huh-huh
We feel, we feel, we feel

If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me
If it's okay with you
Then it's okay with me

Tch, alright, baby. If it's okay with you, it's okay with me. Tryna get real nasty with you. Little "Mm-mhm," you know what I'm sayin'? Me, you, dinner—anything you want, baby. Is it okay with you? Because It's okay with me. Mhm. That's right