Flex - Dylan Wild: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Flex

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R&B/Soul

Flex adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak 822002 Records DK tarafından 30 Mart 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıFlex - Single

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümFlex - Single

Çıkış Tarihi30 Mart 2018

Firma822002 Records DK

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM56

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

Müzik Videosu

Müzik Videosu

Krediler

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Dylan Wild

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Tom Waltz

Mastering Engineer

Şarkı sözleri

I close my eyes I get high baby

I close my eyes I get high baby

Higher then the sky baby

I'm floating through the clouds I won't stop

I pop a xanny girl I might drop (Yea yea yea)

I swear to god you better notice me (Notice)

I pull up in some shit you've never seen

I run up on yo **** talkin' shit

I pull up in a whip a **** silent (Bling blow)

A **** bouta flex yea yea (Flex)

I just flexed up on a ****!

Run up on a **** talk shit if you dare yeah (Talk shit if you dare)

I swear I'm bouta fucking flex on her (Flex)

I'm bouta pull up all my checks on her

Im bouta park my shit outside of her house

I flaunt my success I'm not you should doubt (Ayy)

And it ain't no secret (Secret)

Relieve me of pain fuck these games that you play

And girl I've been led astray

Believe me I give you my all babe

My **** you know you can't please her

Pull up on you at my leisure (Leisure)

I run and I run and I run (**** finna run)

Run up on ya man he a bum (I pull up on you)

I pull up on you with some arrogance

I rep where I'm from that's my residence (Bronx)

She left me but need me that's evident (Yea yea)

You got a thing for lame ****

You got some issues I figure

I swear I'm not bitter baby

Why are you running these games (Gang, gang gang gang)

Oh what a shame (Shame)

Pop a norco and you are to blame

My former flame

You are to blame (Blame!)

Your **** never had alot

Flexing all the time baby (Flexing)

Let her know she goin crazy

Let her go run with a ****

Let her go run (Don't pass me right by)

I swear that I might pull the trigger ya

I swear that I might pull the trigger ya

You pick up the pieces you pick it up

You pick up the pieces you pick it up

You broke my heart you are the reason

You broke my heart you are the reason

You pick up the pick up the pieces

You broke my heart you are the reason

Broke my heart you are the reason baby

I'm pouring this lean in my double cup

Poppin' these mollies and perkies won't get enough

I know that she miss me don't worry I call her bluff

I know that you miss me i know it (I know it)

I write all my thoughts I'm a poet

Don't diss me girl you need to notice

Ya you needa notice

**** know I am a threat

Pull up on you in a jet

**** we out

**** stop running your mouth

I'm fucking your girl

She got my dick all in her mouth (Slurp it)

My **** I claim from the east (East)

I be in them streets you know I just can't be discrete (No)

I like my girls short and petite

I get in that pussy you know I'm gon' mo fuckin' feast (Yuh)

I run through the city I'm flexin' (Flex)

My **** stop all that pretendin'

Think twice who you think you addressing

**** you know I'm gon' do it

**** you know that I'm ruthless

You know that she'll do it (Ay)

You know that she'' do it (Ay)

You know that she gimme that love

You know I be all on them drugs

Smoke deep In my lungs

I see that she's fucking with bums

Can't say I'm not stunned (Dylan)

My **** be flexin' (Flexin)

My **** be ready to flex (My **** be ready to flex)

My **** get ready to flex (Flex)

I pull up at you at the bando

Your **** never had alot

Flexing all the time baby (Flexin)

Let her know she goin crazy

Let her go run with a ****

Let her go run (Don't pass me right by)

I swear that I might pull the trigger ya

I swear that I might pull the trigger ya

You pick up the pieces you pick it up

You pick up the pieces you pick it up

You broke my heart you are the reason

You broke my heart you are the reason

You pick up the pick up the pieces

You broke my heart you are the reason

Broke my heart you are the reason baby

You broke my heart you are the reason

You broke my heart you are the reason (Damn it baby)

Pick up the pick up the pieces yeah

Pick up the pieces (Ay)

You pick up the pick up the pieces

You broke my heart you are the reason (Reason)

You pick up the pick up the pieces (Pieces)

Written by: Dylan Weill

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