[Chorus Neal Justin] We got those flat screens, flat drinks Apartment made out of bricks so they cant blow it down So they cant blow it down My heart sings, pulling heart strings So let me take you backstage, I could show you off I could show you around [Refrain Neal Justin] Quit frontin, break it down, hey! Summer dress set for a Sunday Quit looking finer than a sharpie Cause Ima take you out like some day So quit frontin, break it down, hey! Black dress fresh for a Friday Cause you a knockout like karate But Ima take you out like some day So quit frontin, break it down, hey! [Verse 1 Justin] No use in being enemies Classic beauty always gets the best of me Well composed she dont need a fucking symphony Up all night, I guess its breakfast at Tiffanys Couple rings, her class is so Audrey Hepburn With ambition thats bigger than yours Got this gentlemans head turned Puts in work like she posing for Forbes, Goddamn Shit she on that front cover ish Vogue kind of tip, hard to resist Dinner in the city, wine waiting to be sipped Polished it but left a little red from her lips Wanna dip, get away? Take you to all the continents Parents so conservative, but this bombshells working it Dont get it twisted, that finesse be so permanent So let me get it cause [Chorus Neal Justin] We got those flat screens, flat drinks Apartment made out of bricks so they cant blow it down So they cant blow it down My heart sings, pulling heart strings So let me take you backstage, I could show you off I could show you around [Refrain Neal Justin] Quit frontin, break it down, hey! Summer dress set for a Sunday Quit looking finer than a sharpie Cause Ima take you out like some day So quit frontin, break it down, hey! Black dress fresh for a Friday Cause you a knockout like karate But Ima take you out like some day So quit frontin, break it down, hey! [Verse 2 Neal] Cover her in gold like, uh All the things that we can do in one night But I aint saying she a blonde dyke Im just saying all the things I would do for a Klondike So tell me is she about that life? Broadway traits, big city lights Ass like a Benz, aint thinking twice Said diamonds are forever so our futures looking brighter Mind of a writer, frame her like a picture Bet I can get her naked, no Twister 50 Shades of Grey she be stylish like a hipster Law firm body, something kinda like an intern But she bad Angelina Jo, so we can coexist no Bradley World in a whirl, no Hurricane Sandy Award winning dame, no Grammys Im just sayin [Chorus Neal Justin] We got those flat screens, flat drinks Apartment made out of bricks so they cant blow it down So they cant blow it down My heart sings, pulling heart strings So let me take you backstage, I could show you off I could show you around [Chorus x Refrain to Fade]
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