She's got those red flags, walking around with packed bags, looks like she's suffering from jet lag, trying to tag another stag,
Rough childhood, abusive step dad,
Trying to sell herself, trying to get ahead,
Post online, thinking she's a dime,
Thoughts of herself, totally sublime,
She's just another filtered girl, trying to take over the world, just another filtered girl, formed like a manufactured pearl,
She's put herself back on the block, allowing others to check off her box, without the foresight, of checking her locks,
She got those red flags, blames her babies dad, she got those red flags, from all those fun times had,
She got those red flags, stuff down deep in her bags,
She's got those, she's got those,
She's got those red flags,
Masks pain behind her smile, gritting her teeth, trying to make it awhile, not looking back, going out in style,
Cash over everything, turned up denial, got on her high heels, walking a lonely mile, plotting and planning, waiting to file,
She got those red flags, blames her babies dad, she got those red flags, from all those fun times had,
She got those red flags, stuff down deep in her bags,
She's got those, she's got those,
She's got those red flags,
Finally chose to withdraw, stumbling out of the bathroom stall, her backs against the wall, being the one too quick to fall,
Finds herself on her own, self reflecting to atone, unpacking her bags alone, red flags become known,
Realizing she's grown, staying emotionally honed, she leaves her red flags, to reclaim her throne,
Red turns to green, not needing to be mean, boundaries created, communicated and seen,
Now she got those green flags, claims her babies dad, she got those green flags, from all those done times had,
She got those green flags, tough down deep when she swags,
She's got those, she's got those,
She's got those green flags,
She's got those, she's got those,
She's got those green green flags,