Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Flirt , by - PRhyme. Song from the album PRhyme 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 15.03.2018
Record label: PRhyme
Song language: English
Flirt |
| Yeah, you ever have a bad bitch try to kick it with you in your Twitter DMs? |
| I have! |
| Been a statistic and demonstrated against |
| Wicked minds of the twisted bitches challenge the scrubs |
| I had a bitch expose me on MediaTakeOut |
| And after her 15 minutes of fame was up |
| She hit my phone back apologizin', askin', «Can we still fuck?» |
| Bitch, please, miss me, I’m paid as hell |
| I got the game locked, arcade’s in jail |
| I wish my uncle wouldn’t have died, he woulda loved to see this |
| Find you a nigga who do molly with a buzz and beat it |
| I’m 'bout to walk up in this restaurant, like the upper echelon |
| Is you comin'? |
| Is you not? |
| Bitch, I’ll call you |
| I find it hilarious when bad ass bitches try to get your attention |
| Be lookin' like fish outta water, it be for no (no) reason |
| A chick’ll drop a pencil and go, «Oh, (oh) Jesus» |
| Just to bend down to get this shit to show (show) cleavage |
| Haha, why can’t y’all just ask a nigga for his number like we do y’all |
| I’ll tell you, women don’t know how to flirt |
| And the ones who’s bad, they ain’t even gotta work |
| That’s real shit, I see it all the time, anytime I shine |
| I’m just acknowledging but I’m not tryna play y’all |
| This is it (what?) Bad bitches, can’t flirt good for shit |
| This is it (what?) They used to me comin' out the dick |
| Real quick (what?) like this is it, what? |
| This is it (what?) Woo! |
| (what?) Woo! |
| (what?) Woo! |
| Women don’t know how to flirt (That's right) |
| You know how I come in |
| Talk to 'em Chainz! |
| Okay, came up the street like a ladder, Aladdin |
| I bust through the hole like McFadden on Madden |
| A matter of fact, that’s a after effect |
| If the crime don’t fit, then I’m takin' it back now |
| Fuckin' on this bitch who wear eye contacts |
| And I pulled a bitch off of eye contact |
| And I had the racks since she had a nice rack |
| Met her at Bergdorf, right by the nice racks |
| She said, «Should I get a shirt to match with the hat? |
| Or should I get the shoes that match with the slacks?» |
| Yeah, said it’s for her man, ain’t gotta be, they comin' |
| Had a lil' Uzi on me, DJ Drama |
| Never trust a bitch, and yeah, I never will |
| Okay, sometimes, if she got sex appeal |
| I meant to say I like to have sex and take some pills |
| I meant to say I like to relax and make a mill' |
| I meant to say I like to relax and make a meal |
| I mean, they both the same thing but I ain’t talkin' grill |
| I ain’t talkin' dinner, I ain’t talkin' supper, this the bloodsucker |
| Met the bitch at FuddRucker off Amityville |
| She had a man on the real, he had his hand on the steel |
| Fucked in the Camry still, I shoulda passed on the real |
| What happened six without ass, I got more dimes than a pass |
| And if I knew you’d do what’s crazy, I wouldn’t of let me smash |
| I’ll tell you, women don’t know how to flirt |
| And the ones who’s bad, they ain’t even gotta work |
| That’s real shit, I see it all the time, anytime I shine |
| I’m just acknowledging but I’m not tryna play y’all |
| This is it (what?) Bad bitches, can’t flirt good for shit |
| This is it (what?) They used to me comin' out the dick |
| Real quick (what?) like this is it, what? |
| This is it (what?) Woo! |
| (what?) Woo! |
| (what?) Woo! |
| Women don’t know how to flirt (That's right) |
| Yo Chainz, Royce! |
| Remember PRhyme 1? |
| Remember when I said: |
| «Word? |
| That’s how you feel up on this track? |
| Let a bitch come and try to shit on that!» |
| Yeah, and on that note, move on to the next one! |
| Hahahahahahahahaha! |