FLAWLESS

[Intro -FLEXPROPHET]
Baby girl know that she flawless
I be Popeye, she be Olive
You got a man? It's no problem
Just know you ain't my problem yet
She flawless just like me
Yeah I love it when she speak
Flex Prophet on them high notes
But I make her hit them high notes

[Chorus -KiMO]
I know you want it girl
Yeah let's be honest
Why you frontin' baby?
I know you want it
You the finest hoe
Oh girl, you flawless
Why you here alone?
Lil' shawty let me take you home
Let me take you home (Home)
Let me take you home (Home)
Girl let me take you home
Let me take you home

[Verse 1 -Kil]
I seen him on your block list
We fought but we can talk this through
I keep it honest, you know I do things that he won't do
You on your knees, I guess your job to shine and polish shoes
I see that dress you rock is cheap but you know talk is too
Who would've thought this little mamma strip for dollars too?
You might not be in love but I'm sure you'll be falling soon
I get you by yourself, we do things that you fantasize
You back into your little friends like "Girl, you met this man of mine."
You look sexy in your robe
Still, look flawless in that coat
But you so cold up in that coat
You want my bed for all that warmth
Yeah

[Bridge -KiMO]
Yo' let's just get away and not stress 'bout a single thing
It's not a runaway girl we can call it a vacay

[Verse 2 -Mo Omari]
My wine and dining, eating steak and glow lighting
Yeah, I hate it when we fighting
You divine, can't deny it
Can't you tell I been trying?
Could be fucking with the finest
But you stupid now, so low
Can't you tell your man's been lying?
Yeah the attitude demanding
But you sexy when you're dancing
Make my mattress your address
And listen while you're ranting
Give a fuck about your past
I'm so different than your last
We can take it slow then fast
I'm your soul mate, that's facts

[Chorus -KiMO]
I know you want it girl
Yeah let's be honest
Why you frontin' baby?
I know you want it
You the finest hoe
Oh girl, you flawless
Why you here alone?
Lil' shawty let me take you home
Let me take you home (Home)
Let me take you home (Home)
Girl let me take you home
Let me take you home

[Outro/Verse 3 -KiMO]
Yeah, 9 AM you text me, wonder if I smoked
My eyes are low, I'm feeling slow, I hoped you didn't know
My mind was right, I took my time to see how shit would go
You looking fine, you so divine, what could I ask for more?
Then your time, and your smile, so let's just take it slow
Got too much shit on my mind right now
So please don't ask for more
Yeah lingerie, no time to play, yeah let's just put it on
Lil' champagne, yeah music playing, so let's just make it fun
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