FLAWLESS

By KIL

Released on November 23, 2018

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[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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