Good Flirts Lyrics

[Chorus: Baby Keem]

You used to call my phone on a Friday night

It's been over twice, it's been over, we've been over, yet

You always called my phone on a Friday night (Night)

It's been over twice, it's been over, we've been over

[Post-Chorus: Momo Boyd]

Don't you love a good flirt with a stranger?

Don't you love lettin' out a good cry, baby?

Ain't coming home on a Friday night

I'm all good, my hips still wine

Don't you love a good flirt with a stranger?

Don't you love lettin' out a— cry?

Ain't coming home on a Friday night

I'm all good, my hips still wine

[Verse 1: Baby Keem]

You was almost like my safe haven, but you ended up actin' up, baby

Barely together even, you always playin'

Now you hatin' 'cause what these bitchеs be sayin'

Like, I ain't nevеr took you on vacation?

What gets me, they stay hatin'

It's crazy 'cause you had everythin' they chasin', like

Somebody you can call on, a place you can call home until it went all wrong

Shawty, you on one

[Chorus: Baby Keem]

You used to call my phone on a Friday night

It's been over twice, it's been over, we've been over, yet

You always called my phone on a Friday night (Night)

It's been over twice, it's been over, we've been over

[Post-Chorus: Momo Boyd]

Don't you love a good flirt with a stranger?

Don't you love lettin' out a good cry, baby?

Ain't coming home on a Friday night

I'm all good, my hips still wine

Don't you love a good flirt with a stranger?

Don't you love lettin' out a— cry?

Ain't coming home on a Friday night

I'm all good, my hips still wine

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar & Baby Keem]

I never knew a luh-luh-luh, a love like this

Flood your contour, make you blush like this

Fuck a friend zone when you hug like this

Nibble on your ear, touch your butt like this, we adjust like this

If God's a girl, then in God we trust like this

To be honest, niggas love love too

Shit, I gossip with my bitch like I'm Young Thug too

Dumb lungs on you, spun the hair bun loose

Rightin' wrongs 'til they come with royalties and pub too

(Where you at?) At the house with it, watchin' Sinners

(Who you with?) On the couch with my favorite sinner

(Fuck that bitch) I was about to, but you convinced us

Should I decorate her walls or log off the Pinterest?

Uh, never too late to meditate on emotional attachments

Even if I fall short from my distractions

Been missin' your booty, lovin' on your booty

Kissin' on your booty, crushin' on your booty

Remember me? Iceberg jeans or the Trueys

Duckworth, you know, street smart, but I'm goofy

Wait, you must got a platinum record in the coochie

(I got a platinum plaque in the coochie)

Been missin' your booty, lovin' on your booty

Kissin' on your booty, crushin' on your booty[Chorus: Baby Keem]

You used to call my phone on a Friday night

It's been over twice, it's been over, we've been over, yet

You always called my phone on a Friday night (Night)

It's been over twice, it's been over, we've been over

Album -  Ca$ino (Physical Version) (2026) By Baby Keem, Danja