Flings N Things - Reese Laflare

I came out the garden

Check my carats, I got lettuce

Dressed like a salad, I got dressing, I got fetta

Got a thing for bad bitches, I think it’s just a fetish

I’m a envelope, she wanna lick me, I’ma let her

Little red Corvette, she go zoom, I might wreck

Stop jumpin' to conclusions, come and jump inside this Benz

She wanna get even, I wanna get in

Ride me like a ferris wheel, I need another spin

I’ll admit, I got it bad

Make a nigga spend his cash

She the best I ever had

Slow it down, don’t go fast

Come and slide on my bed

Lost some feelings from the past

Got some ice to freeze my heart, nigga no cap

Quarter, take it, Richard Mille on me, that’s a fact

Take it,

My nigga, relax

I came out the garden

Check my carats, I got lettuce

Dressed like a salad, I got dressing, I got fetta

Got a thing for bad bitches, I think it’s just a fetish

I’m a envelope, she wanna lick me, I’ma let her

Little red Corvette, she go zoom, I might wreck

Stop jumpin' to conclusions, come and jump inside this Benz

She wanna get even, I wanna get in

Ride me like a ferris wheel, I need another spin

This ain’t a new thing, you not just a new fling

Wintertime, cuffin', summer time, fuckin'

Moanin' like a slow dance, she just want some romance

Walk in, light it up, Billy Jean, on the scene

I’m a bad motherfucker, on my Billy Bob Thornton

Past 11, fuck 12, 13 carats, watch 'em glisten

I’m in my lane, time to switch it

Come here boo, blow me kisses

Left my dick a paint job, she licked it and her lips

I came out the garden

Check my carats, I got lettuce

Jet like a salad, I got dresses, I got fetti

Got a thing for bad bitches, I think it’s just a fetish

I’m a envelope, she wanna lick me, I’ma let her

Little red Corvette, she go zoom, I might wreck

Stop jumpin' to conclusions, come and jump inside this Benz

She wanna get even, I wanna get in

Ride me like a ferris wheel, I need another spin