Bff
Oh yeah really
Oh yeah really
Big forehead flow
Head game on litty, yeah yeah
She a dime
Won't fall for lines in the city, yeah yeah
Ex girl home and she want me, like gimme kitty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah really Uh huh
You got funds but have no fun, I don't feel pity oh yeah
New girl on ten and she a friend, like this so silly oh no
You go through shit? I've been through shit
Like oh yeah really
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't sentimental
Fly through cities back and forth I feel so continentals
But hate those continentals
The Denny's open up at 5
My daddy pushed the rental
To get on time, I closed my eyes
And dreamed on Neverland
Billie Jean but never danced
Dreamed of shit I never had
Pocket change like what's a grand
Tone dialled my phone, said I'm the man
Who got the bops like Tino jams
You in my face to flash your hands
I flash the flood then do my dance like
Oh yeah really
Oh yeah really
Big forehead flow
Head game on litty, yeah yeah
She a dime
Won't fall for lines in the city, yeah yeah
Ex girl home and she want me, like gimme kitty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah really Uh huh
You got funds but have no fun, I don't feel pity oh yeah
New girl on ten and she a friend, like this so silly oh no
You go through shit? I've been through shit
Like oh yeah really
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah really
Big forehead flow
Head game on litty, yeah yeah
She a dime
Won't fall for lines in the city, yeah yeah
Ex girl home and she want me, like gimme kitty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah really Uh huh
You got funds but have no fun, I don't feel pity oh yeah
New girl on ten and she a friend, like this so silly oh no
You go through shit? I've been through shit
Like oh yeah really
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't sentimental
Fly through cities back and forth I feel so continentals
But hate those continentals
The Denny's open up at 5
My daddy pushed the rental
To get on time, I closed my eyes
And dreamed on Neverland
Billie Jean but never danced
Dreamed of shit I never had
Pocket change like what's a grand
Tone dialled my phone, said I'm the man
Who got the bops like Tino jams
You in my face to flash your hands
I flash the flood then do my dance like
Oh yeah really
Oh yeah really
Big forehead flow
Head game on litty, yeah yeah
She a dime
Won't fall for lines in the city, yeah yeah
Ex girl home and she want me, like gimme kitty
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah really Uh huh
You got funds but have no fun, I don't feel pity oh yeah
New girl on ten and she a friend, like this so silly oh no
You go through shit? I've been through shit
Like oh yeah really
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Akash Kharsikar
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