Thicke - Flex lyrics

rate me

Oh where you goin'

Bring your love out to the cold

Sit down and I'll tell you a little story

One of money that I know and it went

Uh, why you runnin'

Why you runnin' from the poor

See, I'm talkin' 'bout some of the places

You ain't thinkin' 'bout thinkin' to go and I'm like

Give it here, give it to me baby

I can tell you wanna

Uh, wouldn't you know it

Look who we got in control

Money you thinkin' bout healin' your pockets

Need to think who needs it most just like

Uh, buy your livin'

When you ain't been livin' love

She don't practice her own religion

But baby loves her Santa Clause and he's like

Give it here, give it to me baby

I can tell you wanna

Flex with me

Bring it on

Uh, where you goin'

Bring your love back to the cause

See, I'm really 'bout lovin' the faces

So, I hit 'em where I go, just like

Uh, when I'm the best friend you'd never thought you'd know

Seen the streets by runnin' mouth

Whether you want me or you don't see I'm like,

Give it here, give it to me baby

I can tell AAAHHHH!!!!!!