Friends
Lyrics
I know you got plans with your friends
I'm that man in the Benz
Bring your friend she a ten
I know you don't care, just tell me when
And I won't dare use a pen
This shit not fair, not again
My brodie can't shoot, he brought a zen
The pack on the road the shit got sent
Baby, do you want me?
I just said I'm sorry
Shorty trippin', Bari
I ball hard like Mari
Bae let's have a party
This shorty bad like Barbie
Man fuck it, I might join the army
I might join the Air Force
I'm so fly, like airports
I don't play soccer, that's their sport
If you ever need someone, I'm there, of course
I'm just trying to fuck her, I ain't trying to marry that whore
I ain't got no gun, so I came with a sword
Bitch trying to play games, like, where it's fort
I fell in love with her hair and her pores
Ooh
Take me back
Oooh
I got racks
I got stacks
I know you got plans with your friends
I'm that man in the Benz
Bring your friend she a ten
I know you don't care, just tell me when
And I won't dare use a pen
This shit not fair, not again
My brodie can't shoot, he brought a zen
The pack on the road the shit got sent
Baby, do you want me?
I just said I'm sorry
Shorty trippin', Bari
I ball hard like Mari
Bae let's have a party
This shorty bad like Barbie
Man fuck it, I might join the army
I know you got plans with your friends
I'm that man in the Benz
Bring your friend she a ten
I know you don't care, just tell me when
And I won't dare use a pen
This shit not fair, not again
My brodie can't shoot, he brought a zen
The pack on the road the shit got sent
Baby, do you want me?
I just said I'm sorry
Shorty trippin', Bari
I ball hard like Mari
Bae let's have a party
This shorty bad like Barbie
Man fuck it, I might join the army
I might join the Air Force
I'm so fly, like airports
I don't play soccer, that's their sport
If you ever need someone, I'm there, of course
I'm just trying to fuck her, I ain't trying to marry that whore
I ain't got no gun, so I came with a sword
Bitch trying to play games, like, where it's fort
I fell in love with her hair and her pores
Ooh
Take me back
Oooh
I got racks
I got stacks
I know you got plans with your friends
I'm that man in the Benz
Bring your friend she a ten
I know you don't care, just tell me when
And I won't dare use a pen
This shit not fair, not again
My brodie can't shoot, he brought a zen
The pack on the road the shit got sent
Baby, do you want me?
I just said I'm sorry
Shorty trippin', Bari
I ball hard like Mari
Bae let's have a party
This shorty bad like Barbie
Man fuck it, I might join the army
Writer(s): Ben Nkwantah, Frandy Roque
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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