Trisha Paytas
Red Flags
[Verse 1]
Unbelievable, inconceivable
How  you're treating me
Your  taste, so criminal
Touch subliminal
Put your hurt on me

[Refrain]
Body  up to the ceiling
I'm  hung up on feeling
Having trouble breathing
But  I just can't, I just can't stop

[Pre-Chorus]
I know it ain't right
But you're just my type
The darkness between the light
Someone  hold my bag
I'm about to take a drag
Even though I see your red flags

[Chorus]
La-la-la-la ooh, la-la-la-la ooh
Shit's about to hit the fan
I see your red flags
La-la-la-la ooh, la-la-la-la ooh
Shit's about to hit the fan
I see your red flags
[Verse 2]
Lies roll off your lips
'Til I can't resist
Boy you control me
I try to deny
Danger in your eyes
You're the lock and the key
Come set me free, yeah

[Refrain]
Body up to the ceiling
I'm hung up on feeling
Having trouble breathing
But I just can't, I just can't stop

[Pre-Chorus]
I know it ain't right
But you're just my type
The darkness between the light
Someone hold my bag
I'm about to take a drag
Even though I see your red flags

[Chorus]
La-la-la-la ooh, la-la-la-la ooh
Shit's about to hit the fan
I see your red flags
La-la-la-la ooh, la-la-la-la ooh
Shit's about to hit the fan
I see your red flags
[Bridge]
I'm living in your sin
You know you, you take me down, down, down
Can't be wrong when it feels, feels so right
You take me high

[Pre-Chorus]
I know it ain't right
But you're just my type
The darkness between the light
Someone hold my bag
I'm about to take a drag
Even though I see your red flags

[Chorus]
La-la-la-la ooh, la-la-la-la ooh
Shit's about to hit the fan
I see your red flags
La-la-la-la ooh, la-la-la-la ooh
Shit's about to hit the fan
I see your red flags
I see your red flags
La-la-la-la ooh, la-la-la-la ooh
It's about to hit the fan
I see your red flags