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Red Flags
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Red Flags was released on May 25, 2024 by big bub & treyV as a part of the album Red Flags - Single
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Release DateMay 25, 2024
Labelbig bub & treyV
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
big bub
big bub
Performer
treyV
treyV
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alfred Vega
Alfred Vega
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
big bub
big bub
Producer

Lyrics

I DONT KNOW WHAT IT IS BUT I
ALWAYS MAKE IT MY BIZ
AINT ABOUT THE RIZ, WHEN I SEE
DA RED FLAG, GOTTA PICK IT UP AND PUT IT IN MY BAG
COLLECT EM LIKE I NEED EM, GIVE AWAY MY FREEDOM
LIKE A MOTH TO DA FLAME, LOSING THE GAME
JUST CANT RESIST, MADE THE SHOT BUT STILL MISSED
ALWAYS SO TRAJIC, HEAD OVER HEELS AND JUST MAGIC
BUT THEN IT GOTTA TWIST, ADD IT TO DA LIST
ALL BC YOU INSIST, I GOT THE JIST, CRAZY IN THE SACK,
THATLL BE ALL THAT WAS MISSED, SEALED IT WITH A KISS
WE GOT WILD, HOT N HEAVY NOTHING MILD
Laugn now or cry later
Either way bout da paper
Time to thank a hata
Bringin flava, aint no captain sava
For you hoes, anything goes
Make ya knees touch ya elboes
If ya didnt know, now ya knows
Sippin on da drank, pull ya hair make dat neck crank
Deep inside, let it ride, cant hide
Slip n slide no need fo astro glide
Give it up, dont resist, yeah you get the jist
So edible, now ya full, got DAT pull,
Not very civil, give that neck a nibble
ALL WE HAD WAS PHYSICOH, NOTHING THERE TO GROW
ALL IT EVA IS, LIKE DA GRIM REAPA, RELATIONSHIP DEAD, NOT A KEEPA
NEED YA LIKE I NEED A HOLE IN MY HEAD, MAKE BETTA CHOICES INSTEAD
LIFE IS BOUT MY FAMILY AND MY BREAD, SO ITS TIME TO WALK,
WE DONT NEED TO TALK, LIKE OIL IN THE WATER, WE DONT MIX
NOTHING THERE TO FIX, SO YOU CAN HIT THE BRICKS
EVERYTHING AT STAKE, TURNED OUT YOU WERE FAKE, A DESPERATE WISH
ON A CATFISH, LIKE ITS MY FAVOIRITE DISH
SAME MISTAKES OVA AND OVA, STANDARDS GET LOWA AND LOWA
NO FAITH IN PEOPLE, EVERYONE DA SAME ALL SHEEPLE
Good for a while, then i read ya profile
Dressin like royalty, preachin bout loyalty
Tellin me, nothin else to see, old school G,
Tryn ta be wifey, had a rough run, past wasnt fun
But now ya done, and lookin for da one, but holla at everyone unda da sun
Tellin me ya heartsick but ya really toxic,
You were an illusion, livin in delusion
Mind steady losin, tried to pick ya up, half empty cup
Just wanna build her, when i saw, she was just a filter
Nothin like your picture, truth in a mixer
Online personality, not even grounded in reality
Plain to see, who you tryn to be, tryn to fix me
Convinced yaself u somebody else
Then cuttin me a deal, sayin that ya real
Let that jaw flap, all cap, not steppin in yo trap
Girl you lost find a map. poor sap, go fake it on ya app
Tryn ta farm n plant that seed, dont nobody need
Listen agnis from atlantis, you cant enchant us or grant us
Any peace or release, you can cease and deceace
Keep yo lies, no replies, just a flame, keep yo game
I aint the same, is that yo real name, what a shame
Written by: Alfred Vega
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