Red Flag

Got my feelings hurt I shouldn't have
Went through his phone all in his
Pictures and shit like this the type of
Shit we on I had to get up out my
Feelings and get in my bag you on
And off with your ex baby that's a
Red flag that's a red flag boo I got
Some red flags too I threw your shit
Off the balcony in some trash bags
True I probably shouldn't have did
That I just wanted my lick back
Toxic love keep breaking up forgive
Then we just get back if you got a
Bitch don't try me leave me alone I
Ain't the type to fuck your man I
Don't break up happy homes peep
The harmony I love a thuggish bone
He book and street smart and he
Know the words that's in my songs
I got options options baby you lose
Me you must be crazy throwing
Red flag after red flag I can't help but
Call a flagrant these niggas think they
Can run game no sir burr that bull
Shit for the birds I'll cut you off I
Know my worth I need my nigga to
Curve these bitches have these hoes
Mad and if you can't do that my baby
That's a red flag I can't have you
Sneaking and geeking cause shoes
And clothes I burn and bleach shit
A choosy lover like Aaliyah weak
Swv shit these summer walker vibes
But Queen Goonie add a little
Streetness might let that ho you
Creeping with leave or I might just
Beat shit slim thick with mg lil cute
Ass new boo got my old boo mad
Moving up like George and Weezy
They ask how the fuck you do that
Broke boy that's a red flag can't live
Without his homeboys that shit a
Red flag I can't stand that sit on your
Ass all day or you gone chase the
Money can't keep your fingernails
Clean why would I let you touch me
That's disgusting

Curve these bitches have these hoes
Mad if you can't do that RED FLAG



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Writer(s): Arielle Moore
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