I Don’t Need A Reason (Mampi Swift)

All I do is flex, I don't need a reason
All I want is sex, I don't need a reason
Fly out on a jet, I don't need a reason (yeah, yeah)
Every day's a never ending summer season

160, blink and miss me
Super nifty, riding swiftly
Rolling through the sticks
Leather extra crispy, effortlessly
Power steering, accurately, ready for action, actually
Mellow, relaxed and cocking my snapback
Not taking no Goddamn back chat

Just racking up fat stacks
No ring, no chain, no fat chaps
Can't get no sleep, no cat naps
And everybody wanna be on my black sack
But I don't slack

You don't really wanna see me get abstract
I'll switch up the place like have that
Don't care about none of that rap crap
Steer clear of the rat trap

Counting the cheques 'cause I'm C.E.O.
Keep on fronting, like you don't know
I stay repping the Manor, and that's E3, bow
Stay with a brownin', get around the town, you better hold it down
I'll leave you breathing slow
Overstand, 'cause I ain't even clowning
I'll leave you drowning from head to toe (toe, toe)

All I do is flex, I don't need a reason
All I want is sex, I don't need a reason

All I do is flex, I don't need a reason
All I want is sex, I don't need a reason

All I do is flex
All I do is flex, I don't need a reason
All I want is sex, I don't need a reason
Fly out on a jet, I don't need a reason (yeah, yeah)
Every day's a never ending summer season

All I do is flex, I don't need a reason
All I want is sex, I don't need a reason
Fly out on a jet, I don't need a reason (yeah, yeah)
Every day's a never ending summer season

All I do is flex, I don't need a reason
All I want is sex, I don't need a reason

God bless me, nobody can't test me
Everyday life can't stress me, stay on the ball like Messi
Money and women are the only things that impress me
I stay fly and sexy

Life is a game of chess, and all the girls wanna check me
How much do you wanna bet me
That I never ever let a female sweat me? Get me
I ain't gotta talk no more 'cause soon as I walk in the door
Everybody stops doing what they're doing
Don't know what they're pausing for
Don't know what they're gawping for

Bad boy from the LDN
What the world's been calling for, been balling for
And your girl gets wet, stays up in the morning for
Don't know what you're stalling for

Get with the programme, I got the flow
And I've got the dough and money to blow
And this ain't a slow jam, ready to rock
And I'm ready to roll, I'm gripping at the Trojan

Never gonna get caught slipping
Never gonna get caught tripping
Never too soft on the women
If it ever gets too hot in the kitchen, I'm dipping
I ain't gonna stand there dripping, I'm missing

All I do is flex, I don't need a reason
All I want is sex, I don't need a reason
Fly out on a jet, I don't need a reason (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Every day's a never ending summer season



Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Buendia, Jean Kouame, Dylan Mills, Michael Mchenry
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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