
Flexin' My Girl Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You see, I got this girl
We've been together for years now
I give her everything I got
No matter how, you know why
She's got this simple style
No Gucci, no Prada
But when she walks in the room, man
Nobody's hotter
Rockin' them Converse jeans and a tee
She ain't gotta flex
Cause she's flexin' on me
Ain't about the bling
Or the dollar signs
She's in love with my heart
Not the money grind
She always makes sure
To let them know she's mine
I'm flexin' everyday
Cause she's my girl
Yeah, she's so damn fine
Yeah, she don't need no Birkin
Don't need them gold chain
She's got that loyalty
And to me, that's worth more than fame
We're always rollin' together
Just like Bonnie and Clyde
She's down for whatever, whenever
And always by my side
I'm flexin' my girl
Yeah, she's one of a kind
She don't need diamonds
She's rich in my mind
She don't want the Bentley
Just my ride or die
I'm flexin' my girl
Yeah, we're flyin' high
No designer bags
But she's got my back
No high-end tags
But she's all that I lack
She's in love with the real me
Not them paper stacks
I'm flexin' my girl
Yeah, that's a fact
We could hit the town in a Honda
But it feels like a Benz
She's not into the trends
She's into makin' amends
She don't care about the brands
Or that lifestyle flash
She's down for me when life's slow
Or movin' fast
From food runs to the corner store late
We're laughin, we're talkin
It's always a date
She's got the money to buy them Louis V bags
But she would rather be with me
And I'll never need to brag
I'm flexin' my girl
Yeah, she's one of a kind
She don't need diamonds
She's rich in my mind
She don't want the Bentley
Just my ride or die
I'm flexin' my girl
Yeah, we're flyin' high
No designer bags
But she's got my back
No high-end tags
But she's all that I lack
She's in love with the real me
Not them paper stacks
I'm flexin' my girl
Yeah, that's a fact
Try to give her Gucci
She said, nah, I'm good
She's not about the price
Just about what's understood
Offered her diamonds
But she gave them right back
She said, I don't need that
I just need your heart intact
Late night rides
We keep it low-key
She's my Bonnie, I'm her Clyde
Just her and me
No designer tags
But she's got my back
She's all in
Never lookin' at the stacks
We ain't gotta fake it
No, we keep it real
No need for expensive things
To show how we feel
She's my day one
No games, no lies
Together we're stronger
No need disguise
To the late night drive
She's my forever
My queen, my vibe
Ain't about the money
It's about the love
We're flyin' higher than the stars above
I'm flexin' my girl
Yeah, she's all I need
She don't need diamonds
Or designer speed
She's my ride or die
Always side by side
I'm flexin' my girl
And she will be forever my pride
Yeah
I'm flexin' my girl
She's all that I need
Yeah
I'm flexin' my girl
She's my girl
I'm flexin' my girl
I'm flexin' my girl
I'm flexin' my girl
I'm flexin' my girl
I'm flexin' my girl
I'm flexin' my girl
I'm flexin' my girl