FLOW (feat. Jaylenoraps)

Money make you laugh
Is she a poet? Yeah, you know it
Love so complicated, baby, why we doing the most
Factions, take me in your arms and hold me close
Love ain't that complicated, baby, why you doing the most
Designer, what you got on?
Expensive whip, yeah, you moaning
She a rider, get what she want
No need to mess with God, designer your just so simple and sweet
Voudrais Vous coucher avec moi ce soir
Let me out this chopstick gon leave em open like a zip
How you mad she choosing me?
She say she feel safe over here this where the truly be
Push me to the edge, yeah come have rich sex
Throw that ass back I just want to make you come quick
Yeah, she riding like six flags in Texas
Heavy breathing, paramedic, heart rate on a dial tone
On a island, yeah, we taking trips

On a island chilling with your bitch She a red bone
She a thottie, so I hit her quick to the next ho
Speaking private when we talking shit through the iPhone
She a drop top, drop top top
I take my Molly and I mix my shit up with some rum and coke
Get the party lit up like the first of the New Years
It's major distribution, Latto picked, Now I'm new here

Hit it slow, quit that flexing I got Benji
Engine Rarri yea she joust
Shout out to label, that's me
We in this bitch too deep, too geek
Baby, we stay lit come and let me hit
Bitch, I got my own fire don't need security at the club
Yeah, we masked up, next up she already knew what it was
Oh, she fell in love ain't no dodging this
She fell in love drip out in some Cartier
She a poet, yeah, you know it
Love so complicated, baby, why we doing the most
Factions love ain't that complicated, baby, why you doing the most



Credits
Writer(s): Jaylen Turner
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