Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flaws, artist - Mae Muller. Album song Chapter 1, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 04.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: A Capitol Records UK release;
Song language: English
Flaws |
| Flossin', flashin' the cash, you keep talkin' |
| But it’s borin', you must have forgotten I’m ballin' too |
| I ain’t fallin' for glitter and gold, I need more than |
| What you’re puttin' forward, none of that shit is important, boo |
| Chasing, 'round me, my cheque |
| I just paid off your rent and I ain’t even done yet |
| Chasing, cut me my cheque |
| I like diamonds the best, so much gold 'round my neck |
| Now, floss, all you do is floss |
| Too busy tryna flex, you forget that I’m the boss, boss |
| Flaws, I don’t see no flaws |
| Makin' you my ex as I re-apply my gloss |
| Oh, Gucci bag of money |
| Yeah, Balenciaga, got it |
| Go and double my deposits |
| Take out money just to flaunt it |
| 'Cause I’m a boss, all I do is floss |
| I don’t see no flaws, flaws, flaws |
| Business, you know that I handle my business |
| If you’d just let me finish, then maybe we wouldn’t be finished |
| 'Cause it’s a privilege that you on my hit-list |
| That you even hit this, honey, I got it wrong |
| Chasing, 'round me, my cheque |
| I just paid off your rent and I ain’t even done yet |
| Chasing, cut me my cheque |
| I like diamonds the best, so much gold 'round my neck |
| Now, floss, all you do is floss |
| Too busy tryna flex, you forget that I’m the boss, boss |
| Flaws, I don’t see no flaws |
| Makin' you my ex as I re-apply my gloss |
| Oh, Gucci bag of money |
| Yeah, Balenciaga, got it |
| Go and double my deposits |
| Take out money just to flaunt it |
| 'Cause I’m a boss, all I do is floss |
| I don’t see no flaws, flaws, flaws |
| So hard to get, easy to lose |
| Get out of my bed, you’re wasting my youth |
| Lovely 'til death, this one’s on you |
| Get out of my bed, get out of my room |
| Floss, all you do is floss |
| Too busy tryna flex, you forget that I’m the boss, boss |
| Flaws, I don’t see no flaws |
| Makin' you my ex as I re-apply my gloss |
| Oh, Gucci bag of money |
| Yeah, Balenciaga, got it |
| Go and double my deposits |
| Take out money just to flaunt it |
| 'Cause I’m a boss, all I do is floss |
| I don’t see no flaws, flaws, flaws |