Outro Songtext
von WXVE
Outro Songtext
To those who done me wrong
You gon′ wish you didn't
I just flex
I flex, I flex
I don′t move bitter
Summertime it's cold outside, it's feeling like winter
It′s just me myself and I, a real born winner...
Popular loner
Came from the storm, yeah
I just picked up the pace, I′m right in my zone, yeah
Get the fuck out my face
Especially when I'm in the place
Ima shake the room with the bass
This ain′t no race don't chase
Pretty one come from Cyprus
Not no east, ain′t talking Beckton
Fell in love with a real one during COVID
There ain't no pretending
That′s my flame, that's my twin
You gotta check these measures
I'm outside with the guys
We pull up no pressure
That′s the sound of the machine
Love me now, hate me tomorrow
I know you′ll miss me
Niggas thinking it's game over like my name′s Tinchy
Ay
Prada bae, she proud of me
Ima put you in Givenchy
Different type of flows
Never falling off
No distractions, I'm on the go
Who′s saying what?
Can't say nun
Cannot back down, I′m always going up
Popular loner
Came from the storm, yeah
I just picked up the pace, I'm right in my zone, yeah
Get the fuck out my face
Especially when I'm in the place
Ima shake the room with the bass
This ain′t no race don′t chase
Popular loner
Came from the storm, yeah
I just picked up the pace, I'm right in my zone, yeah
Get the fuck out my face
Especially when I′m in the place
Ima shake the room with the bass
This ain't no race don′t chase
To those who done me wrong
You gon' wish you didn′t
I just flex
I flex, I flex
I don't move bitter
Summertime it's cold outside, it′s feeling like winter
It′s just me myself and I, a real born winner...
It's just me myself and I, a real born winner...
ICON.
You gon′ wish you didn't
I just flex
I flex, I flex
I don′t move bitter
Summertime it's cold outside, it's feeling like winter
It′s just me myself and I, a real born winner...
Popular loner
Came from the storm, yeah
I just picked up the pace, I′m right in my zone, yeah
Get the fuck out my face
Especially when I'm in the place
Ima shake the room with the bass
This ain′t no race don't chase
Pretty one come from Cyprus
Not no east, ain′t talking Beckton
Fell in love with a real one during COVID
There ain't no pretending
That′s my flame, that's my twin
You gotta check these measures
I'm outside with the guys
We pull up no pressure
That′s the sound of the machine
Love me now, hate me tomorrow
I know you′ll miss me
Niggas thinking it's game over like my name′s Tinchy
Ay
Prada bae, she proud of me
Ima put you in Givenchy
Different type of flows
Never falling off
No distractions, I'm on the go
Who′s saying what?
Can't say nun
Cannot back down, I′m always going up
Popular loner
Came from the storm, yeah
I just picked up the pace, I'm right in my zone, yeah
Get the fuck out my face
Especially when I'm in the place
Ima shake the room with the bass
This ain′t no race don′t chase
Popular loner
Came from the storm, yeah
I just picked up the pace, I'm right in my zone, yeah
Get the fuck out my face
Especially when I′m in the place
Ima shake the room with the bass
This ain't no race don′t chase
To those who done me wrong
You gon' wish you didn′t
I just flex
I flex, I flex
I don't move bitter
Summertime it's cold outside, it′s feeling like winter
It′s just me myself and I, a real born winner...
It's just me myself and I, a real born winner...
ICON.
Writer(s): Akeem Roye Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

