Lyrics:
jerk
Don't care 'bout your man I'm a flirt (Bitch I'm a flirt)
I'm trying to get under your skirt
You, up in my crib in my shirt (My crib, in my shirt)
ass spying from the light house
Call a killer and we get his ass sniped down
So write down what you've heard
I'm fresh out the dirt
She afraid to flirt
fast in the Cadillac
We pull up and skirt
Like yo' bitch is a flirt
Yuh
Yo' bitch is a flirt (yuh)
We don't play games we just hurt
Boutta' put you
ooze til im dizzy
Im takin all bets on the dice right now cuz i kno im gon hit
Aint even gotta flirt wit that bitch that you talkin to there cuz i
Uh, yuh
Got the birds flyin' higher with that green gas
Hear the chirps gettin' louder if I flirt back
Just an urge, I know I need my queen back
This space with you I feel so comfortable
Spontaneous letting you take control
I twerk a little bit
Twerk a little but
We can flirt a little bit
Flirt
come on
Aw, aw, aw
Flirt with me yea yea
Come on
Aw, aw, aw
Flirt with me yea yea
I just want this shit to work
But she wearing out my worth
Yeah she left me cause I flirt
I'm so insecure' bout worth
Regardless I still had her
the percs
to numb the pain, just makes it worse
Just makes it worse, just makes it worse
It was worse
You were hurt
We would flirt
You would hurt
I was dirt
move to you
You can not flirt (flirt)
It's not 1920 that thing don invert (vert)
Know him from ends or you seen him at school
Think that his calm
Sitting here in slacks and a polo shirt
I want to hide, but I'm an obvious flirt
You look great with your bleach blonde hair
I can't help but to stop
All the games she creates why you acting so damn fake
Like tell me, tell me, is really worth my time
To flirt around then turn around and leave me here
the earth
Maybe I'll flirt
Maybe I'll... Get... back... To... you...
Maybe you ain't really want me...
How am I playing these games...
When I didn't treat you
And I am not swagging
My rosary chain
Is black
But it hang
And I'm wit my gang
Detergent
Sip purple like Wayne
My purp mani bangz
I flirt wit ya
my problems and just turn up to the max here
I know haven't been the same since year
When I'm in champs I always flirt with the cashier
Ain't no bs
Breach im on street talk
Flirt wit da bitch stressin get addict
Sticky when im rich money get unleash
Frozen fuckin tooth strippers in my room
Baby mama
a lil' flirt
I made a few fuck ups
Then all this shit built up
Now all of you think I'm just dirt
Talk it up bitch I don't even care about it
We ain't
want it
You can get it how you want it baby
Work, work, work, work
Wake up then we work, work
See my girl and I flirt, flirt
We pullin’ up with those
the devil's den
Fell for charm and an evil grin
I learn the hard way
Your just a wolf in sheepskin oh no
I flirt with bad decisions
And laugh at consequence
(Bankboy!)
(On God)
(Yeah)
(BEEP!)
(Yeah Yeah Yeah)
I don’t be fucking with niggas they leachers
I be at school tryna flirt with the teachers
I need
Shoutout to tha women dat i hurt
I dated
Shoutout to tha one who did tha dirt
I made it
I don't catch a hint if shawty flirt
Jes say it
We gon get it in
thang girl now do yo thang
You know you bad with a jerk
You know you bad with yo stease and how you flirt
You think you slippin' but I'm slippin' too
I
started to dance then we started to flirt
She's the one
Every day out in the sun
Call your girls they wanna come
Cali Girls wanna have fun
Everybody
checks, uh
All of your bands are baguettes, uh
So why you still flirt with my friends
We turning the sprite into codeine
Doing this shit for my homies
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