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Joe Budden

Genres: Hip-Hop

Flex [explicit] Lyrics - Joe Budden

Shawty made me feel like the summer time 

Feelin' like the summer's mine 

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

To hang for a hundred crimes, a hundred crimes 

She don't know the nights that a nigga been 

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

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 

 

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 

 

Shawty made me feel like the summer time (She make me, uh) 

Feelin' like the summer's 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) 

Light the weed and like to go baby 

(You know that shit you be doing) 

Baby (I fucks with it) 

I wanna get to know you 

 

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

Missed dinner cause of me, and 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, G's 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 

 

Shawty made me feel like the summer time (She make me) 

Feelin' like the summer's 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 a nigga (I like it when she flex) 

 

It's obvious you got 

It's obvious you got 

Obvious you got 

Oh we, shorty drinking, smoking and whistle me 

Somewhere to be, wait for me 

(I love it when she, when she flex) 

Oh we can smoke and fuck for one week 

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