Flatline Lyrics

I'mma make you fly doll
Shawty bad and them other
Look like a magazine cover
Wanna explore you down under
Scuba dive under your covers
You looking good with them jeans on
Come taste this bottle get your lean on
Sit on this tongue, get your cream on
I bet this piece will be your theme song
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Girl, I'mma work your body
You know I puts it down, fuck you in the worse way
We can have a party, like it's your birthday
Sipping that Bacardi or on that champagne, hey

I can tell just by the look in your eyes
You want me baby, you can get it if you want some
Hope you ready cause you're in for a ride
‘Cause once I'm finished you won't be screaming you want one
I'm all about making you moan
All through the night into the morn
Trying to act like this your last time
Cause when you let me baby I'mma make you flatline

I kill it, I I kill it
I kill it, I I kill it
I'mma make you flatline
I'm killin' pussy, I'm killin' pussy
I'm killin' pussy, I'm killin' pussy
I'mma make you flatline

Listen, what's your favorite position? Is it 69?
Escalate and watch me get you to the finish line
Take off your heels, loosen your bra
Show me that you could ride it like a Yamaha
Sweating at you real look at that ass
I guarantee it mammy, I'mma make it last
You know what it is, she gotta ride
If she gonna open, I'mma cum inside

Girl, I'mma work your body
You know I puts it down, fuck you in the worse way
We can have a party, like it's your birthday
Sipping that Bacardi or on that champagne, hey

I can tell just by the look in your eyes
You want me baby, you can get it if you want some
Hope you ready cause you're in for a ride
‘Cause once I'm finished you won't be screaming you want one
I'm all about making you moan
All through the night into the morn
Trying to act like this your last time
Cause when you let me baby I'mma make you flatline

I kill it, I I kill it
I kill it, I I kill it
I'mma make you flatline
I'm killin' pussy, I'm killin' pussy
I'm killin' pussy, I'm killin' pussy
I'mma make you flatline

Trippy nigga, real trippy nigga
Poppin' bottles in the club, baby I'm a big tipper
Quarter milli for the car, that's the big dipper
Still the same real nigga, set my change lil bigger
My money lil longer so my plane's lil thicker
My ice a lil brighter so my game a lil sicker
Came in like the bad guy cuz I'm the bad guy
Me and my chick do the railway cuz we that fly
In them private jets on the runway, I'm talkin' that fly
Givenchy straight from the runway, Margella tag fly
So when we walk in the club and they give us bad vibes
Is cuz we killed them niggas, flatline

I can tell just by the look in your eyes
You want me baby, you can get it if you want some
Hope you ready cause you're in for a ride
‘Cause once I'm finished you won't be screaming you want one
I'm all about making you moan
All through the night into the morn
Trying to act like this your last time
Cause when you let me baby I'mma make you flatline

I kill it, I I kill it
I kill it, I I kill it
I'mma make you flatline
I'm killin' pussy, I'm killin' pussy
I'm killin' pussy, I'm killin' pussy
I'mma make you flatline

I'mma make you flatline
I'mma make you flatline