"Flex" lyrics

You love my flex
Love the way I walk
The way I dress
I don't even try
I'm just blessed
How I keep so young
I don't stress
Know you love my flex
You love my flex
You love my flex

Woo, woo
Saint Laurent
Bitch I get what I want
Damn, keep Versace on me
Damn, watch how she fuck 'em up, ooh
I keep them eyes all on me
How could a bitch ever try me?
These niggas stay tryna wife me
Just whip my hair
How I shine on haters, just ain't fair
You don't like me? Ask me if I care
I la-la-la like the way I am
Stop frontin', you know you love my flex

You love my flex
Love the way I walk
The way I dress
I don't even try
I'm just blessed
How I keep so young
I don't stress
Know you love my flex
You love my flex
You love my flex

Who the fuck is this?
Banging my line at 6 in the morning?
Money calling, bitch, I'm balling
My ex on the other line
Had to give his ass a warning
'Cause I know he don't got nothin' for me
He boring
Follow the yellow brick road to success
Oh, yes, sip on tequila
Out here in the west
Life is too short so I'm living my best
I can't remember last time I had sex
I been too busy just getting my checks
But on my list I think that shit is next
So if you that nigga I know you gon' love my

You love my flex
Love the way I walk
The way I dress
I don't even try
I'm just blessed
How I keep so young
I don't stress
Know you love my flex
You love my flex
You love my flex