"Friends" lyrics

"Friends"

I'm talkin' money, I'm talkin'
She if ever found me, know she got a down nigga, huh

I told her love me, or love me
I'm gone pitchin' this drink and I'm on bitches
I'ma need more than just a hook and a song bitches
To get mami off and let me hit all of her on switches
Fuck it, I'm gone 'cause really we ain't got to much in common
'Cept fuckin' and bein' honest enough to say that we want it
I want a lover, really I want to love her
Sincerely, she want to love me but fear that I'm on another
Niggas that want to fuck wit' her, tell her I'll fucking duck her
But I tell her baby I'm on the road, with 20k for a show, wassup
Don't get mad if I tell you that I'm gone
We can fuck, be friends and live on, Swavey

And if I hit you up in the summertime
Know you down to ride, I ain't got the time
I ain't tryna waste your time, baby
I got somethin' on my mind, maybe

We can fuck and be friends
We can fuck and be friends

Uh, she love me and gettin' money wit' a nigga
And even though we fuckin', she ain't fuckin' wit' a nigga
'Cause when I get up in it, it ain't nothin' to a nigga
She know the money galore, been fuckin' honeys on tour
She fuck wit' a boy, I love her like cooked meals
And them heels swollen, she rollin' like good wheels
I be that nigga stroking away that is your feel
And I call it manslaughter the way that them looks kill, girl
Uh, I'm only fuckin' if it's worth it
But if it's worth me, I'm only fuckin' if she perfect
A real nigga really know what's up
And yeah, my wrist chilly, got these chicks in the celly
Ho, what's up?

And if I hit you up in the summertime
Know you down to ride, I ain't got the time
I ain't tryna waste your time, baby
I got somethin' on my mind, maybe

We can fuck and be friends
We can fuck and be friends
We can fuck and be friends
We can fuck and be friends


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