Flower Lyrics

Ouu

Ouu

Being in the house give me depression

And the club fuck with my anxiety (Oh)

I speak so much French I can't vent to the reverend (Mmm)

The concealer under my eyes (yeah)

Is my only privacy (oh)

Lemon drops make me drop my location

And these Prada shoes (Mhm)

Make me feel like

Like I'm worth saving (yeah)

But more water come out my eyes (oh)

Than the faucet when I'm bathing (Oh)

All that liquor with no chaser (oh)

Chased me right up out my patience

(Damn)

Been bottle popping and canceling reservations

(Oh)

I got Pinot Noir in my flask (yeah)

Now I gotta wear this smile like a mask (mask)

(Like a mask) Covid ain't got shit on that

I hate being the life of the party (Yeah)

This world don't feel real like I'm Barbie

(Oh)

I lost my best eater

And it's killing me softly (Mhm)

Skeletons in my closet

(Oh)

But I'm dripping in Givenchy

(Givenchy)

Watching this chandelier (Ouu)

Like my phone when you call me

(I ain't picking up)

But my face beat (oh)

And this perfume is giving flower (flower)

So why and the fuck am I crying at happy hour?

(Happy hour)

Just wanna be lit and pretty (Oh)

Like the Eiffel Tower (Oh)

And niggas sending drinks from the bar

Nobody knows

Nobody knows how I just cried in my car (Oh)

Mhmm

Stuff some flower in a gar

(No)

Can't believe I just let this nigga

(Oh)

Break my heart

So now I gotta stuff some flower in a gar (gar)

(Mmmm)

All these tears got my mascara running (oh)

In the ladies room crying (oh)

Now I regret coming (I regret it)

By the bar I met a fly ass nigga

(Yes I did)

That smell like baccarat

(Mhm)

Whole lotta money

(A whole lotta money)

To buy me Yves Saint Laurent

(Oh)

But it's you I want

(I want I want)

I can still smell yo cologne thru my nostrils

(Oh)

(Thru my nostrils)

And I done went through too many bottles

(Way too many)

Texted you so many paragraphs

(Damn baby)

I could write a novel

(Oh)

Check on your strong friends

(Check on us)

Oh Before we spiral

Going burn the flowers you got me in my tub

(Oh)

Fuck this hookah and this club

(Fuck it)

My homegirls flirting with the thugs

(Fuck them bitches)

These bitches hate me

(Oh)

But they always show me love

(Ouu)

So I

So I

I hate being the life of the party

Oh (I swear I do)

This world don't feel real like I'm Barbie

(It don't)

I lost my best eater

(Oh)

It's killing me softly

(It's killing me)

Skeletons in my closet

(In my closet)

But I'm dripping in Givenchy

(Givenchy)

Watching this chandelier

(Oh)

Like my phone when you call me

(I ain't picking up)

But my face beat

(Face beat)

And this perfume is giving flower

(Giving flower)

So why the fuck am I crying

(Oh)

At happy hour?

(At happy hour)

Just wanna be lit and pretty like the Eiffel Tower

(Mmm)

And niggas sending drinks from the bar

Nobody knows

(Nobody)

Oh

(Nobody knows)

That I just cried in my car

(Just cried in my car)

(Stuff some flower in a gar)

Stuff some flower in a gar

(Yeah)

Can't believe I just let this nigga

(I can't believe it)

Break my heart (heart)

(Now I)

So now I gotta stuff some flower in a gar

(In a gar)

(Oh)

(Ouu Oh)