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Tamar Braxton - Catfish (Audio)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tamar Braxton
Tamar Braxton
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tamar Braxton
Tamar Braxton
Songwriter
Atia "Ink" Boogs
Atia "Ink" Boogs
Songwriter
Lashawn Daniels
Lashawn Daniels
Songwriter
Jamal Jones
Jamal Jones
Songwriter
James Foye III
James Foye III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Polow Da Don
Polow Da Don
Producer
Zach Nicholls
Zach Nicholls
Mixing Engineer
Brandon N. Caddell
Brandon N. Caddell
Mixing Engineer
Gene Grimaldi
Gene Grimaldi
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Hey
Andrew Hey
Recording Engineer

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You slept on my couch before I gave you some good love every night I made sure you had everything that you wanted Now this new chick you're on She don't do right, she don't do right You asked for gas money 'cause you never had your own You on this new fish, like I ain't put you on I ain't tripping, don't phase me now I ain't tripping, don't phase me now (oh) I ain't tripping, don't phase me now I ain't tripping, don't phase me now Baby, I know the real you Baby, I know the real you Baby, I know the real you Baby, I know the real you Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex I know where your momma stay Your sister keep asking 'bout me Don't front for the 'Gram babe Them pictures be all about me There's something about you that I just can't explain Got me all in my feelings While you're playing this game I was round, I was down for you And we both know it's true Why you acting brand new? Don't flex Don't flex Don't flex Don't flex Baby, don't flex Don't flex Don't flex Don't flex Baby, don't flex Baby, I know the real you Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (she's gonna know the real you too) What's this about Tryna figure you out How you flip and then change on me You gon' make me go crazy, crazy (don't flex) Acting like you worrying about me (don't flex) Like I'm trying to work it out (baby, don't flex) The last thing I'm thinking about (don't flex) You and your leased Benz can both be out My, oh my You're just a lie, you lie Why you gotta lie? You ain't got a credit card or pot to piss in and a window to throw it out Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex Don't flex Don't flex Don't flex Baby, don't flex Don't flex Don't flex Don't flex Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Baby, don't flex (baby, I know the real you) Don't flex (she's gonna know the real you too)
Writer(s): Jamal Jones, James Foye, Tamar Braxton, Atia Boggs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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