Flaws
(Hmm hmm hmm hmm)
Why you all on my case
Why you all up in my face
You always got some then to say
Two guns loaded ready to spray
Fuck you so good yea
Off of that goose yea
Switch up the mood yea
That's how we do yea
Assumptions, insecurities, she must be deaf
Cuz she ain't hearing me
Go ahead and start packing up yo clothes
You be tripping now and it's time you go
You got flaws, you got flaws
You got flaws, you got flaws
Where's the loyalty (Loyalty yea)
Why can't you trust me (Can't trust me yea)
You got flaws, you got flaws
You got flaws, you got flaws
Where's the loyalty (Loyalty yea)
Why can't you trust me (Can't trust me yea)
Accusing me about the same shit aye
I might as well go fuck around with another bitch
You drive me so crazy
I'm starting to hate me
For all the things I did lately
I wish you haven't made me (Aye)
Making moves silent moves on the low (Low)
Look you look me stacking dough (Dough)
It's the end of October
You know it's that season
You always come up with reasons
To accuse me of cheating
You got flaws, you got flaws
You got flaws, you got flaws
Where's the loyalty (Loyalty yea)
Why can't you trust me (Can't trust me yea)
You got flaws, you got flaws
You got flaws, you got flaws
Where's the loyalty (Loyalty yea)
Why can't you trust me (Can't trust me yea)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Why you all on my case
Why you all up in my face
You always got some then to say
Two guns loaded ready to spray
Fuck you so good yea
Off of that goose yea
Switch up the mood yea
That's how we do yea
Assumptions, insecurities, she must be deaf
Cuz she ain't hearing me
Go ahead and start packing up yo clothes
You be tripping now and it's time you go
You got flaws, you got flaws
You got flaws, you got flaws
Where's the loyalty (Loyalty yea)
Why can't you trust me (Can't trust me yea)
You got flaws, you got flaws
You got flaws, you got flaws
Where's the loyalty (Loyalty yea)
Why can't you trust me (Can't trust me yea)
Accusing me about the same shit aye
I might as well go fuck around with another bitch
You drive me so crazy
I'm starting to hate me
For all the things I did lately
I wish you haven't made me (Aye)
Making moves silent moves on the low (Low)
Look you look me stacking dough (Dough)
It's the end of October
You know it's that season
You always come up with reasons
To accuse me of cheating
You got flaws, you got flaws
You got flaws, you got flaws
Where's the loyalty (Loyalty yea)
Why can't you trust me (Can't trust me yea)
You got flaws, you got flaws
You got flaws, you got flaws
Where's the loyalty (Loyalty yea)
Why can't you trust me (Can't trust me yea)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
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Writer(s): Donovan Mallory
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