Melodic Flow
Lyrics
Let me know when you ready
I'ma go slow, hold it steady
Huggin' me tight, I'm her teddy
I get her wet, get her ready
Bae, are you ready?
I know these niggas mad, they can't stand me
Don't hate, just try to understand me
Finna wear a fit, just some jeans and a white tee
Baby, how you do that?
When I drop you off, I wanna come back
You be smellin' good, what you call that?
Niggas fallout wit me, think I'm trippin', I'll fall back
Aye, he got his brains missin'
Flossin' all that money, make him think different
He hit for EDD, I forgot to mention
Niggas spent it all on designer, yeah these niggas trippin'
Stupid, get yo bank up
Is she really cute or is it makeup?
My bitch, slim thick, wit a nice butt
My wrist, so sick, let me act up
I told her get ready she was like, "okay"
I said are you finished, she was like no way
If niggas want a feature, then these niggas gotta pay
I'm dodgin' all these hoes, I be like olay
I put in overtime, you know I'm goin' in
You know I'm tryna shine, I'm tryna be rich
You know I'm on my grind, I'm tryna be shit
Rolling on some tree shit, tryna know and see shit
You know I'm really him, admit that I really do this
Tryna play it cool, I swear that I be on some cool shit
My girl really bad, I swear that I got a cool bitch
You niggas really mad, you niggas thinkin' how I do this
Leave me alone, leave me alone, stop callin' my phone, I said this before
I don't need you no more, I told you I'm gone, I'm not comin' home, she said she want more
My new bitch a goat, she drivin' the boat, she follow the code, we got more in store
I'm ready to smoke, I ran outta blow, I'm ready to show some of my flows
I rub on yo body, it's soft
Suck on the tip while it's soft
It grow in her mouth, take it all
3-2-1, bout to blast off
Top of the morning, I'm on a new plot
Get me some bread, tryna fill up the pot
Take my bitch out, hit the mall, then we shop
I smoke up this 8th, need to hit up the shop
Tell me how you want it, know you want it bad
Finna swim up in yo ocean like I'm Aqualad
You niggas just be talkin', you ain't like that
If a nigga press you now, you won't fight back
Textin'
Chillin'
You been hurt before, I'm helpin' wit the healin'
Want it all, no kiddin'
Finna show you what you missin'
Traumatized cause her ex was a villain
Get inside, I got the stars in the ceiling
When you wit me, know it ain't no better feelin'
When you wit me, swear the bond keep building
No, you cannot fuck with us
Melodic on the come up
Come feel the vibe if you wanna
Come turn up with me this summer
Let me know when you ready
I'ma go slow, hold it steady
Huggin' me tight, I'm her teddy
I get her wet, get her ready
Bae, are you ready?
I know these niggas mad, they can't stand me
Don't hate, just try to understand me
Finna wear a fit, just some jeans and a white tee
Baby, how you do that?
When I drop you off, I wanna come back
You be smellin' good, what you call that?
Niggas fallout wit me, think I'm trippin', I'll fall back
Aye, he got his brains missin'
Flossin' all that money, make him think different
He hit for EDD, I forgot to mention
Niggas spent it all on designer, yeah these niggas trippin'
Stupid, get yo bank up
Is she really cute or is it makeup?
My bitch, slim thick, wit a nice butt
My wrist, so sick, let me act up
I told her get ready she was like, "okay"
I said are you finished, she was like no way
If niggas want a feature, then these niggas gotta pay
I'm dodgin' all these hoes, I be like olay
I put in overtime, you know I'm goin' in
You know I'm tryna shine, I'm tryna be rich
You know I'm on my grind, I'm tryna be shit
Rolling on some tree shit, tryna know and see shit
You know I'm really him, admit that I really do this
Tryna play it cool, I swear that I be on some cool shit
My girl really bad, I swear that I got a cool bitch
You niggas really mad, you niggas thinkin' how I do this
Leave me alone, leave me alone, stop callin' my phone, I said this before
I don't need you no more, I told you I'm gone, I'm not comin' home, she said she want more
My new bitch a goat, she drivin' the boat, she follow the code, we got more in store
I'm ready to smoke, I ran outta blow, I'm ready to show some of my flows
I rub on yo body, it's soft
Suck on the tip while it's soft
It grow in her mouth, take it all
3-2-1, bout to blast off
Top of the morning, I'm on a new plot
Get me some bread, tryna fill up the pot
Take my bitch out, hit the mall, then we shop
I smoke up this 8th, need to hit up the shop
Tell me how you want it, know you want it bad
Finna swim up in yo ocean like I'm Aqualad
You niggas just be talkin', you ain't like that
If a nigga press you now, you won't fight back
Textin'
Chillin'
You been hurt before, I'm helpin' wit the healin'
Want it all, no kiddin'
Finna show you what you missin'
Traumatized cause her ex was a villain
Get inside, I got the stars in the ceiling
When you wit me, know it ain't no better feelin'
When you wit me, swear the bond keep building
No, you cannot fuck with us
Melodic on the come up
Come feel the vibe if you wanna
Come turn up with me this summer
Writer(s): Shadonte Holmes
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
The Meaning of Melodic Flow
Be the first!
Post your thoughts on the meaning of "Melodic Flow".