Red Flags

Red flags, red flags (red flags)
All bad, I mean, real bad (bad)
F- with you and you still mad (still mad)
She get it done, and she work fast (work fast)

Holdin' you down, that - gotta count for somethin'
Go a few rounds, girl, you know I keep it comin'
Say I don't care, girl, but I can't feel my stomach
You were mine, but you act like you wasn't

You held me down, not down enough
And I ran for miles just tryna catch up
We even now, came back from dust
Quit tellin' me you're toxic, girl, I still won't listen

Red flags, red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
F- with you and you still mad (oh)
She get it done, and she work fast (work)

Red flags, red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
F- with you and you still mad
Outta sight and I ain't goin' back

Yeah, if you ride for me, why would you lie to me?
Said you'll slide for me, what are you waitin' on?
We what they hatin' on, what they tryna be
But you don't play for keeps, yeah
I should let you win, but I be petty as a -
I should let sh- go, but it be hard because I'm him
Put that on my kids, you don't come home, I'm gon' be sick
You gon' turn me back from bein' rich to hittin' licks

You held me down, not down enough
And I ran for miles just tryna catch up
We even now, came back from dust
Quit tellin' me you're toxic, girl, I still won't listen (red flags)

Red flags, red flags (oh-whoa)
All bad, I mean, real bad (real bad)
F- with you and you still mad (you still mad)
She get it done, and she work fast (work, oh no)

Red flags, red flags (red flags)
All bad, I mean, real bad (really bad)
F- with you and you still mad (you still mad at me)
Outta sight and I ain't goin' back

Red flags, red flags
Outta sight and I ain't goin' back



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Brown, Leon "roccstar" Youngblood, Marcus Berry, Gabriel Roland, Keith Ingram, Toney Martinez, Myjah Veira
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