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Justin Timberlake - Red Flags Lyrics

[Pre-Chorus: Lizzo]
Listen, keepin' tabs on your old bitch on the side
That's a red flag to me
I cannot with your home boys on the live
That's a red flag for me
Comin' at me reckless, I be at your neckless
You don't wanna fuck with me
I said what I said and I don't have time for red flags

[Chorus: Lizzo]
I'ma do my thang, I'ma let my nut sack hang
If it ain't broke, don't fix it
Bitch, no, we ain't broke
We winnin' this in a sense, Super Bowl rang
Diamonds in the brain, don't entertain
Anybody swervin' in my lane
If it ain't broke, don't fix it
Bitch, no, we ain't broke
We winnin' this in a sense, Super Bowl rang
Diamonds everythang, you can kiss it, boy

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
I'ma do my thang (I'ma do it)
Hunnid cash and a chain (Yeah)
Try and play me, get to scarin', Lil Wayne (Skrt)
Fuck, is you insane? (Huh?)
Ball players all up in your DM (DM)
If you hopin' that you get them niggas, lame
And that's a red flag
[?]
Get a broke nigga, you can share tags
You was bent back
You was tryna be a hot girl with your friends
Drive the boat into a crash (Argh)
Now you got the wave (Ooh)
All the baddies to the stage
I'm a savage, put my feelin's in the grave
I was just a mess
When I see you post that lil' nigga
When I see 'im, we gon' have to catch a fade (Fade)
Jesus take the wheel (Wheel)
I'ma need a button with a chill (Chill)
Too much money got me fuckin' up for real (Real)
I'm so stuck up in my ways (Ways)
When I went too savage with my homies
When I woke up, I was like, "I need my girl"
Yeah, Lizzo, what's up?
[Pre-Chorus: Lizzo]
Keepin' tabs on your old bitch on the side
That's a red flag to me
I cannot with your home boys on the live
That's a red flag for me
Comin' at me reckless, I be at your neckless
You don't wanna fuck with me
I said what I said and I don't have time for red flags

[Chorus: Lizzo]
I'ma do my thang, I'ma let my nut sack hang
If it ain't broke, don't fix it
Bitch, no, we ain't broke
We winnin' this in a sense, Super Bowl rang
Diamonds in the brain, don't entertain
Anybody swervin' in my lane
If it ain't broke, don't fix it
Bitch, no, we ain't broke
We winnin' this in a sense, Super Bowl rang
Diamonds everythang, you can kiss it, boy

[Verse 2: Justin Timberlake]
Look, in the mirror that's the truth
Why would I lie? (I lie?)
[?] in all caps like Wi-Fi (Wi-Fi)
Password, facts, black and white (Black and white)
No suit, no tie, and it's a motherfuckin' shame
Double six all the way to Spain
Straight from the time I [?]
Drivin' while I'm swervin' in the lane (Swervin')
Sun roof with the guns out while you're [?]
But little did I know (Know)
You was out bein' lame
Gettin' strange for a bag and a chain (Chain)
But you can't take a hoe (Hoe)
And turn 'em into somethin' great
So I had to let you drown in the wraith
No watch, no bae, so (So, so)
I'ma do my thang, I'ma let my nut sack hang
It ain't no secret (No secret)
Or achieve it (Achieve it)
But you can keep that
That's a red flag
Yeah, Lizzo, what's up?
[Pre-Chorus: Lizzo]
Keepin' tabs on your old bitch on the side
That's a red flag to me
I cannot with your home boys on the live
That's a red flag for me
Comin' at me reckless, I be at your neckless
You don't wanna fuck with me
I said what I said and I don't have time for red flags

[Chorus: Lizzo]
I'ma do my thang, I'ma let my nut sack hang
If it ain't broke, don't fix it
Bitch, no, we ain't broke
We winnin' this in a sense, Super Bowl rang
Diamonds in the brain, don't entertain
Anybody swervin' in my lane
If it ain't broke, don't fix it
Bitch, no, we ain't broke
We winnin' this in a sense, Super Bowl rang
Diamonds everythang, you can kiss it, boy