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ROBIN THICKE lyrics : "Flex"

Oh where you goin'
Bring your love out to the cold
Sit down and I'll tell you a little story

One of money that I know and it went
Uh, why you runnin'
Why you runnin' from the poor

See, I'm talkin' 'bout some of the places
You ain't thinkin' 'bout thinkin' to go and I'm like
Give it here, give it to me baby

I can tell you wanna

Uh, wouldn't you know it

Look who we got in control
Money you thinkin' bout healin' your pockets
Need to think who needs it most just like

Uh, buy your livin'
When you ain't been livin' love
She don't practice her own religion

But baby loves her Santa Clause and he's like
Give it here, give it to me baby
I can tell you wanna


Flex with me
Bring it on


Uh, where you goin'
Bring your love back to the cause

See, I'm really 'bout lovin' the faces
So, I hit 'em where I go, just like
Uh, when I'm the best friend you'd never thought you'd know

Seen the streets by runnin' mouth
Whether you want me or you don't see I'm like,


Give it here, give it to me baby
I can tell AAAHHHH!!!!!!

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