Flex

Shawty get wet when I lick it (yeah)
She gets to excited when I stick it (aye)
Me, I'm just tryna go and flex
Bust a bitch up in her back
Then I pull off in a Vette
Then I go and blow a check
Get my dick sucked
While I'm driving
Then I swerve
Then I kick her to the curb
Cuz' she know she on my nerves
Then I bring a bitch home
Now she's blowin' up my phone
Cuz' she's feelin' all alone
But a nigga in his zone
That nigga in his zone
That nigga bring it home
I'm that nigga that you know (Yah)

Give me vibes, give me vibes
Chillin' with a couple bad bitches
Feeling so alive
Must have been the Henny
Or the lines
Or a mixer with the bean
Cuz' a nigga in his grind

You gon wanna party where we at
Gotta couple bad bitches they all in the back
They ain't playing games (nah)
They all on attack
I mean they finally let em' out and they don't know how to act
Hold up wait (Uh)
Me I get caught in the trap
That's why I'm Keepin the strap
Fuckin on me that's a fact
Her man got a problem but I don't react
I might catch a body
Pretty little bitty ride shotty beside me
She falling in love but she knew what it was
Drink in my cup and I'm feelin' the buzz
I'm feelin' the buzz
She knew what it was
Got the drink in my cup
Empty dat shit and I'm fillin' it up

Give me vibes, give me vibes
Chillin' with a couple bad bitches
Feeling so alive
Must have been the Henny (Wuh)
Or the lines
Or a mixer with the bean
Cuz' a nigga in his grind (Wuh)



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Writer(s): Bradley Bedward
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