Joe Budden

Joe Budden - Flex lyrics

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[Hook 1: Tory Lanez]

Shawty made me feel like the summer time

Feelin' like the summers mine

Yeah, she don't know the nights that a nigga went

To hang for a hundred grins, a hundred grins

She don't know the nights that a nigga been

Down for a hundred nights, yeah, down for a hundred grinds

I been on a mission, I been on a mission

I need you and shawty kissin', I been on a mission

It ain't too much that I listen, but I listen



[Verse 1: Joe Budden]

Look, the text read "At my place you wanna meet?"

Her mouth saying hello, her legs were saying peace

Her alarm in the morning when she wake up to the D

And now half of the bed wet as she lay naked on the sheets

Biting down on the pillows, swear she take it like a G

When we finish it's to the mission, gotta make it through the streets

We go our separate ways, take a break and let it breathe

Say the same about her face, with all that makeup she don't need

Listen, our conversation is best in the moment

That stimulation to me is greater than sex in the moment

Least until later when I know we'll have sex in a moment

She'll fake sleep for a second and then she'll press up on it, ayy

Sometimes I'll wild out and let her friends watch

Sometimes we'll pick a show and just binge watch

That's how we get to round four, we should of been stopped

Dead quiet when she flex, could hear a pin drop

[Hook 2: Tory Lanez (Joe Budden)]

Shawty made me feel like the summer time

(She make me...uh)

Feelin' like the summers mine

Girl you got something

Uh oh, I'm horny again for ya

You are the 4 A.M, flex for me (Flex, flex)

You are the 4 A.M, flex for me (Flex, flex)

You are the 4 A.M, flex for me (Flex, flex)

You are the 4 A.M, flex for me (Flex, flex)

(I like that shit you be doing)

Like doing that, like to go baby

(You know that shit you be doing)

Baby

(I f**ks with it)

I wanna get to know you



[Verse 2: Fabolous (Joe Budden)]

I be out late tryna get it but you wait up for me

Missed dinner cause cause I'm eating, tell 'em put a plate up for me

They be comin' sideways, you gon' get that straight up from me

It's always get your weight up not your hate up from me

They came to me for finessin' baby

By they time they get to you, it's just a blessin' baby

They tried to overlook me, under estimate me

Shinin' like a diamond I guess I been under pressure lately

Makeup off and she still pretty

I'm on my way and I'm still litty

I like her cause she needs no practice

Don't wear panties, I like easy access

Know her role like she's an actress

Laid up with your boy, jeans in the mattress

Four AM, flexin' on them lonely hoes

Sippin' Bobby Brown, Tenderoni flows

My heart belongs to a Roni

She's my only lover, she's my only love

(One more again it go)

My heart belongs to a Roni

She's my only lover, she's my only love



[Hook 2: Tory Lanez (Joe Budden)]

Shawty made me feel like the summer time

(She make me...)

Feelin' like the summers mine

Girl you got something

(You know what you do to me)

Uh oh, I'm horny again for ya

You are the 4 A.M, flex for me (Flex, flex)

You are the 4 A.M, flex for me (Go ahead)

You are the 4 A.M, flex for me (I like it when she flex)

You are the 4 A.M, flex for me (I like it when she flex)



[Outro: Tory Lanez (Joe Budden)]

It's obvious you got

It's obvious you got

Obvious you got

(Go, go, go, go)

Oh baby drinking, smoking and whistling please

[?]

(I love it when she...when she flex)

Oh yeah, oh

Shawty the people stop [?]

(I love it when she flex)
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