Flame On

(What's my power? Stand back) (Flame on!) Posted with your bitch Boy I'm magic with the hood Showtime when I pull up Oh, how I made that bitch look Yeah, oh I think she like me Gucci on, so icy, I finesse precisely The 'Preme match nicely and it's on my waste Yuh, greatest taste, yuh Always on my phone, yuh, hoe get off my line Talkin' about love and affection Bitch you ain't Rihanna I'ma always go hard and I put that on my Mama Your man he so out of season Oh, I'm flexed up for no reason Gave her something to believe in Long-term talkin' weekends, baby stop tweakin' All the fightin' and the tweetin' Oh, this wasn't destiny You just happened to be next to me I can't let the drugs get the best of me Holy smokes, where the heavens be? When I'm gone they say I'm heavenly The recipe is sold seperately Your hoe still textin' me Ay, young and livin' recklessly (Hey) Yo, we still focused Your team just go through the motions What's with all of these emotions? Hit it once, and then I'm ghostin' (Yuh) One chain, bitch just' stay on Young nigga hot, boy flame on Yuh, gettin' to this guap look, I can't stay long (No I can't, I, can't I...) Young nigga hot, woo! Flame on, bitch Yuh, flame on, (Ayy) bitch Yuh, flame on, (Hey, yuh) bitch Yuh, flame on, (Ayy) Oh my god Flame on (Hey, yuh) She dropped it low and I came up (Ayy) She wanna stay I can't stay up (Hey, yuh) Bitch I hope that you don't play up (Ayy) I got these hoes and I flame on Oh my god, your man he a fraud I got hoes like God, but that shit's on God But that's on God I be flexed up, I be flexin'