RED FLAGS
(Oh Why)
(Yeah)
(Oh Why)
(Cause once you're leaving him)
(You'll come racing straight to me)
(Baby fuck your feelings)
(Cause you've been with him all week)
Caught you fucked up in the club, you was dancing by yourself
Nine times in a row I seen you drinking off the top shelf
And she don't know where her man at, now I'm seeing all of her red flags
I'm ready, you ready
Drop the top off the Maybach
Oh No
Oh No, Yeah
It's too loud in the club when I two-step
Off a perky, I'm just gon' sip on that dusse
Thick shawty twerking on me in them fishnets
The way she looking at me, yeah, I'm like whats next
That's my whip lets take a trip off a bar
Shawty give me neck yeah I'm gon' see the stars
Steppin' out the box, Lil baby yeah she living large
Pushing through this tunnel, supercharged whip
SRT glitching like the matrix
Asking how I got this bitch I'm paid, shit
No more questions just another lame bitch
Aight I'ma fuck with you do another lane switch
Dripped out in that Christian Dior (Woo)
Watch too sick got a fine ass bitch but she whipping a Ford Explorer (Skrt-skrt)
What's your name, she a girl I know but I'm thinking it's Ashley huh
She working at Sephora
And I got her laid up in my casa, off the deuce she love giving me mata
Think this bitch can be my amiga
She wanna lay up when we fuck
She like sipping out the bottle with no cups
My bitch is a model with no funds yeah
Bitch you better hurry cause you ain't seeing me for the rest of this month
And it's so crazy how you went and played me and still think it ain't enough
Oh Why
Oh Why (Yea, yea)
And it's so crazy how you went and played me and still think it ain't enough
Bitch you cannot phase me, I'm on the top of my game
Please leave me in a range it's up
Caught you fucked up in the club, you was dancing by yourself (by yourself)
Nine times in a row I seen you drinking off the top shelf
And she don't know where her man at, now I'm seeing all of her red flags
I'm ready, you ready
Drop the top off the Maybach
Mhm, Seeing all your red flags
Baby go shake it fast
Girl just do your dance
How them hips keep swaying you'll make all this cash
I know your heart stay racing when you getting back
Cause when you coming back to me, I'ma turn you to a freak
(Yeah)
(Oh Why)
(Cause once you're leaving him)
(You'll come racing straight to me)
(Baby fuck your feelings)
(Cause you've been with him all week)
Caught you fucked up in the club, you was dancing by yourself
Nine times in a row I seen you drinking off the top shelf
And she don't know where her man at, now I'm seeing all of her red flags
I'm ready, you ready
Drop the top off the Maybach
Oh No
Oh No, Yeah
It's too loud in the club when I two-step
Off a perky, I'm just gon' sip on that dusse
Thick shawty twerking on me in them fishnets
The way she looking at me, yeah, I'm like whats next
That's my whip lets take a trip off a bar
Shawty give me neck yeah I'm gon' see the stars
Steppin' out the box, Lil baby yeah she living large
Pushing through this tunnel, supercharged whip
SRT glitching like the matrix
Asking how I got this bitch I'm paid, shit
No more questions just another lame bitch
Aight I'ma fuck with you do another lane switch
Dripped out in that Christian Dior (Woo)
Watch too sick got a fine ass bitch but she whipping a Ford Explorer (Skrt-skrt)
What's your name, she a girl I know but I'm thinking it's Ashley huh
She working at Sephora
And I got her laid up in my casa, off the deuce she love giving me mata
Think this bitch can be my amiga
She wanna lay up when we fuck
She like sipping out the bottle with no cups
My bitch is a model with no funds yeah
Bitch you better hurry cause you ain't seeing me for the rest of this month
And it's so crazy how you went and played me and still think it ain't enough
Oh Why
Oh Why (Yea, yea)
And it's so crazy how you went and played me and still think it ain't enough
Bitch you cannot phase me, I'm on the top of my game
Please leave me in a range it's up
Caught you fucked up in the club, you was dancing by yourself (by yourself)
Nine times in a row I seen you drinking off the top shelf
And she don't know where her man at, now I'm seeing all of her red flags
I'm ready, you ready
Drop the top off the Maybach
Mhm, Seeing all your red flags
Baby go shake it fast
Girl just do your dance
How them hips keep swaying you'll make all this cash
I know your heart stay racing when you getting back
Cause when you coming back to me, I'ma turn you to a freak
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Writer(s): Jonah Makonnen
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