"Let Me Know" is a song by Miss Prada featuring Ayesha Erotica. It serves as the fifth track to her extended play, Queen of Pop: Exposed. It was released on February 2nd, 2016.
Theme[]
In the first verse, Miss Prada expresses frustration with Ayesha's accusations of him playing games. He questions their perceptions of each other and their friends' opinions. The line "tell me, what's really good for you these days?" implies a lack of understanding of each other's needs and desires.[1]
The pre-chorus indicates a desire for clarity and maturity in the relationship. Prada asserts that he is not interested in playing games, emphasizing the need for open communication. It reflects a plea for Ayesha to decide if they want to continue fighting or if they want to commit to the relationship.[1]
In the second verse, Ayesha shares her perspective on the relationship. She expresses feelings of support and loyalty, noting that she has been there for Prada since he lived with his aunt. [1]
Lyrics[]
[Verse 1: Miss Prada]
You call me crazy and you claim I'm playing games with you
But baby, you're the one that be playing the game
Your friends think you too fly for me and I ain't good for you
But tell me, what's really good for you these days?
You trippin', you lyin', watch me run around and have you cryin'
I won't give a damn, I won't give a damn, I won't give a damn, no
You wanna party then you wanna complain
But then you mad when you see me do the same
Where they do that at? (Where they do that at?)
Where they do that at though?
[Pre-Chorus: Miss Prada & Ayesha Erotica]
So what's it gonna be?
'Cause I ain't playing games now
Do you wanna fuss and fight with me?
Or do you wanna be my babe?
[Chorus: Miss Prada & Ayesha Erotica]
You gotta let me know, you gotta let me know
You gotta let me know, you gotta let me know (Know, know, know)
You gotta let me know (Gotta let me know)
You gotta let me know
[Verse 2: Ayesha Erotica]
And boy, I feel for you, feel for you, feel for you
And boy, I feel for you, feel for you, feel for you
Yeah, cigarettes and coffee
How the fuck could you not see?
That I've been down since you was living with your auntie
On the phone asking if you really want me
Now you wanna party and play, don't hear one word I say
Missed calls but I see you Instagrammin' all day, hey
Got a deal for ya, and boy, I feel for you
You gotta let me know, (Know) where this shit gone go (Go)
Your mama on my phone, (Phone) sayin' that you ain't been home in six weeks
And everybody miss you
Yeah, she say, "Everybody miss you"
