FRIENDS

Misunderstood
Had to call her Meagan, tell that ho what's good
Cruisin' on your block, cruisin' in your hood
Yeah, misunderstood, yeah

Look who I'm fuckin' again
We can be more than just friends
Friends, what after this?
I don't know even know what that is

(Friends, what after this?)
(I don't know even know what that is)
(Friends, what after this?)
(I don't know even know what that is)
(Friends, what after this?)
(I don't know even know, don't even know...)

I can never fall in love with a ho
Sayin' her like, "Leave it on the low, low, low"
Kisses and hugs, give me more
Fell in love with your hugs, need your hugs

'Cause lately I've been for the streets
Don't want me to love you
They wanna beef with me
We vibin', we ridin'
So get on top of me, yeah (get on top of me, yeah)
Get on top of me (get on top of me, yeah)
(Friends, had to call her Meagan, tell that ho what's good)

Look who I'm fuckin' again
(Had to call her Meagan, tell that ho what's good)
Look who I'm fuckin' again
Look who I'm fuckin' again
(This ain't enough, I can't give all the love, all the love)



Credits
Writer(s): Blake Slatkin, Teo Halm, Dkyla Paige Woolen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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