RED FLAG
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Lyrics
[Hook]
Red flag, this (this)
Red flag, that (that)
Man, I don’t care, I just wanna know if you gon get behind it
And my friends,
They don’t understand it
They said, “Jo, we can’t wrap our heads around it”
I said, “Listen, you don’t need to,
Get out of my biz, sorry
But I need to do this (do you)”
I don’t care about his
Red flag, this (this)
Red flag, that (that)
I just wanna know if he gon hit it from the back
And maybe open up, like
Does he even text me just to check in?
Does he show up when I need him?
Little things like that—yeah, that’s where I start
[Verse 1]
So? I told you.
I get it. You want this. I want that.
So why the fuck we spending time
Back to back?
I’m actually starting to love all the bad signs
Biased, I’m a gem-a-ny, do you care about signs?
Maybe I’m meant for it
Why am I so into it?
I don’t even know who’s in the wrong
Maybe it’s him, might be me, bit-of-both
That’s okay, because I already know
Love isn’t just words—it’s the little things
And I’m watching, yeah, I’m watching
To see if he really shows me
[Bridge / Layered Reflection]
Would it mean that I found my person, oh-oh
When love’s measured in acts, not just “I love you”? (oh-oh)
Baby, how do I know for certain?
Does a little care, a key, a smile, mean I’m first in your world? (first in your world)
I just wanna see the small things, the ones unseen
Hold the door, make me laugh, notice what I mean
It’s not about the talk, it’s about the way you move
And when the night is quiet, do you prove it’s true?
[Verse 2 / More Layers]
Back to reality, yeah, I’m feeling this vibe
Every touch, every glance, makes me come alive
But do I know if it’s real, or just a game we play?
I need action, not words, every single day
I delete the apps, I step in, I try
But do you show up, or just wave goodbye?
All my friends asking “Jo, what’s the move?”
I’m saying “watch and see, I’ll feel the groove”
I like the thrill of the unknown, yeah, it’s risky
But I also need the proof, not just the frisky
Does he hold me when it matters, lift me when I fall?
Or is it all talk, all smoke, nothing at all?
[Hook / Expanded]