Close Friends

Bandmanrill

Aha, it's the fucking band man
Y'all females know what y'all be doing on the close friends
Tryna add me, fool, you heard (hahaha)
It's cool though (Maddox, oh my god)

Wait, I know she want me, got me on the close friends
Acting nasty all up on her close friends
I had to hit her, "Baby, what's the word?"
She said, "Nothin', tryna make some mo' friends"
I said, "Cool, girl what's the move?"
Just let me now what you really wanna do?
You in the mood, I'm in the mood
Just let me now what you really want, ayy

Baby told me to come over
I can't right now, I'm up in the stu', wait
Tell me, baby, is you fuckin' with me
Or you fuckin' with me 'cause I blew? Damn
Either way, I fuck with you
I just hope you fuckin' with me too
PTSD, I'm feelin' like I'm blue
I put my heart and soul into the booth, wait
Girl, you should know ain't no nigga that's hot as me
Gave you dick, took your heart, call it robbery
None of them niggas was fucking you properly
Got one hand on the neck while you ridin' me
You can talk on the 'Gram, it don't bother me
When we see 'em, we make 'em a mockery
Too much money, think I won the lottery
Yeah, I'm talkin' my shit, come from poverty

Wait, hahaha
Ayy, look, ayy
Look

Wait, I know she want me, got me on the close friends
Acting nasty all up on her close friends
I had to hit her, "Baby, what's the word?"
She said, "Nothin', tryna make some mo' friends"
I said, "Cool, girl what's the move?"
Just let me now what you really wanna do?
You in the mood, I'm in the mood
Just let me now what you really want, ayy

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