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Anything Flows
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flo Milli
Flo Milli
Vocals
Maiya The Don
Maiya The Don
Vocals
2Rare
2Rare
Vocals
Kari Faux
Kari Faux
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tamia Carter
Tamia Carter
Songwriter
Brittany Chi Coney
Brittany Chi Coney
Songwriter
Denisia “Blue June” Andrews
Songwriter
Maiya Earley
Maiya Earley
Songwriter
Naseem Rafeeq Young
Naseem Rafeeq Young
Songwriter
Kari Rose Johnson
Kari Rose Johnson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
NOVA WAV
NOVA WAV
Producer
Ed Boyer
Ed Boyer
Mixing Engineer
Ashley Jacobson
Ashley Jacobson
Recording Engineer
Dimitrice "Mayhem" Nolan
Dimitrice "Mayhem" Nolan
Recording Engineer
Will Campbell
Will Campbell
Recording Engineer
Jumbo Sounds
Jumbo Sounds
Mixing Engineer
Caitlyn Holley
Caitlyn Holley
Recording Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer
Collin Rack
Collin Rack
Recording Engineer
Solo Riches
Solo Riches
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I'll be outside with my cousin, we fine We do what we want, I can't wait in no line I made him swipe his card, tell him pick up the dime (hello?) He gon' go with the flow every time Heart so cold, brain on froze Body got numb, can't feel my toes What flavor I'ma pick? Don't nobody know Too many choices, so anything goes (okay) Ice on cold, too many choices, so anything flows What flavor I'ma pick? Don't nobody know (oh yeah) Too many choices, so anything goes (Big Don) VVS diamonds, might blind 'em Watch so froze, I can't tell what the time is (yeah) He gon' do what I say like Simon Baby blue whip drop the atti, I'm slotting (woo) Summertime, he make me thirsty Slide at the Speedway, then give me a Slurpee Big Don, pinky ring on freeze cup (freeze) Take a sip and I bet he gon' freeze up (yeah) When you a boss, you don't look at the cost 'Fit so cold, I don't drip, I frost I ain't even mention her and she still talkin' Probably 'cause I change the temp' when I'm walkin' (ice) If you fumble me, you bold Can't cry on my shoulder, it's way too cold (too cold) Bank account matchin' my attitude (yeah) I would hate me too, I ain't mad at you (Big Don) Heart so cold, brain on froze Body got numb, can't feel my toes What flavor I'ma pick? Don't nobody know Too many choices, so anything goes (anything goes, okay) Ice on cold, too many choices, so anything flows (like anything flows) What flavor I'ma pick? Don't nobody know Too many choices, so anything goes Bein' outside, sun beamin' on me (yeah) Slid to 7-Eleven, 'bout to get me a drink Lil' bitty shorts with the baby-white tee Cherry red on my tongue and it's gold on my teeth On my way to the function 'Bout to hit the store, holler if you want somethin' (okay) I do my own stuntin' My girls got my back, so you know we ain't frontin' (that's right) Parkin' lot jumpin' like a herkie Need a free refill on my Slurpee Check my wrist, it's only 9:30 What that mean? It's still early Grab a couple snacks 'cause I'm lookin' like that Two-door whip with the top peeled back I need the citrus flavor (flavor) Don't do the sour, I ain't worried 'bout no hater (I ain't) Heart so cold, brain on froze Body got numb, can't feel my toes What flavor I'ma pick? Don't nobody know Too many choices, so anything goes (okay) Ice on cold, too many choices, so anything flows (Flavor I'ma pick? Don't nobody know) Ice on cold, too many choices, so anything flows (Flavor I'ma pick) Do my own dance, do my own stunts I'm from Philly, but like 50, y'all be my sons You look so hot, need a Slurpee Cherry froze in the summertime Me and the bros are outside Come just kick it with us, you'll be fine I got my shades on, I got the light Diamonds on wrist, that's ice on the side You know I'm Rare, yeah, they can't wait to see him From the P, he always gon' T up Laid back and he always got his feet up Psych, come and ice me, I come through like a freezer (okay) Big Don, pinky ring on freeze cup Ice on cold, too many choices, so anything flows Take a sip and I bet he gon' freeze up Ice on cold, too many choices, so anything flows (Flavor I'ma pick) Bein' outside, sun beamin' on me (yeah) Me and the bros are outside Lil' bitty shorts with the baby-white tee Cherry red on my tongue and it's gold on my teeth Me and the bros are outside Come just kick it with us, you'll be fine
Writer(s): Naseem Young, Maiya Earley, Denisia Andrews, Tamia Carter, Brittany Coney, Kari Rose Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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