Red Flag

I'm not the kind of guy that you bring home to your mom

Call you up at night let's meet for drinks at the bar

Baby I'm a red flag you love me for the plot

Man I need honey pack you make my dick soft

Wake up in the morning

And I always feel the worst

Got no money in the bank

But I'm sick of fucking work

Smoking up a joint

Lets keep tripping, doing lines

Making bad decisions

Love my body, feel what's right

I know I blocked you first

But let's get you on parole

Movie, dinner, drinks

I need some ass, and you're a whore

I'm not the kind of guy that you bring home to your mom

Call you up at night let's meet for drinks at the bar

Baby I'm a red flag you love me for the plot

Man I need honey pack you make my dick soft

Guess I'm too busy thinking bout myself but

The liquor tastes better when its bottom shelf

Tell you I'm a piece of shit

And you're probably not my type

Playing with you're heart

Call me Trojan Fire and Ice

I'm not the kind of guy that you bring home to your mom

Call you up at night let's meet for drinks at the bar

Baby I'm a red flag you love me for the plot

Man I need honey pack you make my dick soft