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Noah Davis - F**k Flowers (official audio)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Davis
Noah Davis
Songwriter
Casey Cook
Casey Cook
Songwriter
Darius Coleman
Darius Coleman
Songwriter
Matthew Roy Ferree
Matthew Roy Ferree
Songwriter
Jack Newsome
Jack Newsome
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Not Famous
Not Famous
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
What you know about game?
That's my middle name, I run this shit
And wherever we are
Yeah, I'll be your star, I'm good for it
Mmm
[PreChorus]
Don't you know that nice guys finish last
So if you brought me roses you can take them back
(Oh) It'd be a shame if you wasted a perfect bouquet
[Chorus]
Fuck flowers, just bring your appetite
Ain't nobody going hungry you gon' eat tonight
Fuck flowers, just bring the Chardonnay
Drop your clothes and kick your shoes
Yeah, let's get to it babe
We can go all night long, film it on my iPhone
Baby, leave the lights on, the lights on
Yeah, fuck flowers
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah, fuck your clothes and shoes 'cause you gon' lose 'em anyway
[Verse 2]
I appreciate the gesture
But you can leave your manners at the door (Oh, oh, oh)
I would rather give some pleasure, I won't press ya
But I hope you put the pressure on me
[PreChorus]
Don't you know that nice guys finish last
So if you brought me roses you can take them back
(Oh) It'd be a shame if you wasted a perfect bouquet
[Chorus]
Fuck flowers, just bring your appetite
Ain't nobody going hungry you gon' eat tonight
Fuck flowers, just bring the chardonnay
Drop your clothes and kick your shoes
Yeah, let's get to it, babe
We can go all night long, film it on my iPhone
Baby, leave the lights on, the lights on
Yeah, fuck flowers
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah, fuck your clothes and shoes 'cause you gon' lose 'em anyway
[Bridge]
Roses are nice but I'd rather do
A dozen or more dirty things with you
And if we don't make it to the bed
We've always got the living room
[Chorus]
Fuck flowers, just bring your appetite
Ain't nobody going hungry you gon' eat tonight
Fuck flowers, just bring the Chardonnay
Drop your clothes and kick your shoes
Let's get to it, babe
We can go all night long, film it on my iPhone
Baby, leave the lights on, the lights on
Yeah, fuck flowers
Oh-oh-oh
Yeah, fuck your clothes and shoes 'cause you gon' lose 'em anyway
(Yeah f-fuck)
[Instrumental]
(Fuck flowers)
[Instrumental]
Fuck flowers
Written by: Casey Cook, Darius Coleman, Jack Newsome, John Arnell Newsome, Matthew Roy Ferree, Noah Davis
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