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Chris Brown - Red Flags (Visualizer)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Brown
Chris Brown
Composer
Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Composer
Gabriel Roland
Gabriel Roland
Lyrics
Toney Martinez
Toney Martinez
Composer
Keith Ingram
Keith Ingram
Composer
Marcus Berry
Marcus Berry
Composer
Myjah Veira
Myjah Veira
Composer
Trey Lawson
Trey Lawson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood
Producer
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Mixing Engineer
Jenso Plymouth
Jenso Plymouth
Recording Engineer
Gabriel Roland
Gabriel Roland
Producer
Ignacio Portales
Ignacio Portales
Assistant Engineer
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Prince Youngblood
Prince Youngblood
Producer
Federico Giordano
Federico Giordano
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Red flags, red flags
Red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
Bad
Fuckin' wit' you and you still mad
Still mad
She get it done and she work fast
Work fast
[Verse 1]
Holdin' you down, that shit gotta count for somethin'
Go a few rounds, girl, you know I keep it comin'
Say I don't care, girl, but I can't feel my stomach
You were mine, but you act like you wasn't
[PreChorus]
You held me down, not down enough
And I ran for miles just tryna catch up
We even now, came back from dust
Quit tellin' me you're toxic, girl, I still won't listen
[Chorus]
Red flags, red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
Fuckin' wit' you and you still mad
She get it done and she work fast (Work)
Red flags, red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
Fuckin' wit' you and you still mad
Outside and I ain't goin' back
[Verse 2]
Yeah, if you ride for me, why would you lie to me?
Said you'll slide for me, what are you waitin' on?
We what they hatin' on, what they tryna be
But you don't play for keeps, yeah
I should let you win, but I be petty as a bitch
I should let shit go, but it be hard because I'm him
Put that on my kids, you don't come home, I'm gon' be sick
You gon' turn me back from bein' rich to hittin' licks
[PreChorus]
You held me down, not down enough
And I ran for miles just tryna catch up
We even now, came back from dust
Quit tellin' me you're toxic, girl, I still won't listen
Red flags
[Chorus]
Red flags, red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
Real bad
Fuckin' wit' you and you still mad
You still mad
She get it done and she work fast
Work, oh, no
Red flags, red flags
Red flags
All bad, I mean, real bad
Really bad
Fuckin' wit' you and you still mad
You still mad at me
Outside and I ain't goin' back
[Outro]
Red flags, red flags
Outside and I ain't goin' back
Written by: Chris Brown, Gabriel Roland, Keith Ingram, Leon "Roccstar" Youngblood, Marcus Berry, Myjah Veira, Prince Youngblood, Toney Martinez, Trey Lawson
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