Funny Niggaz
People can't have friends
We're gonna be friends
Yeah you don't wanna be my friend
We're not gonna be friends
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Tell me what I am to you
Am I friend to you
Am I your everything
Or just a weekend thing
Got my hands on ten and two
While I'm gripping you
Watching you roll it back
Ain't no holding back
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
Tell me like I need to hear it
I don't want to be demanding
I just want a real companion
I just want to rock with you
We gonna need a private room
Pussy dripping need a mop for the drool
Slurp it up like pasta fagioli
Ain't tryna go behind your back
Just behind your back
Let you grind on that
Come and put your mind on that
Ain't nobody do it like I can
Put it to sleep again
Think you know that we not friends
I don't really need new friends
Tell me what I am to you
Am I friend to you
Am I your everything
Or just a weekend thing
Got my hands on ten and two
While I'm gripping you
Watching you roll it back
Ain't no holding back
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
I told her that I'm cool on that
I don't want the back and forth
She asked me what I'm laughing for
She told me that I'm switching it up
And to imagine her living it up
I'm imagining
Imagine me giving a fuck
Try to give my all to you
You was on your go go shit
Now you got my name in your mouth
That's that promo shit
She threw it at me on some late night shit
Put it to sleep again
Think you know that we not friends
I don't really need new friends, bitch
Tell me what I am to you
Am I friend to you
Am I your everything
Or just a weekend thing
Got my hands on ten and two
While I'm gripping you
Watching you roll it back
Ain't no holding back
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
We're gonna be friends
Yeah you don't wanna be my friend
We're not gonna be friends
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Tell me what I am to you
Am I friend to you
Am I your everything
Or just a weekend thing
Got my hands on ten and two
While I'm gripping you
Watching you roll it back
Ain't no holding back
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
Tell me like I need to hear it
I don't want to be demanding
I just want a real companion
I just want to rock with you
We gonna need a private room
Pussy dripping need a mop for the drool
Slurp it up like pasta fagioli
Ain't tryna go behind your back
Just behind your back
Let you grind on that
Come and put your mind on that
Ain't nobody do it like I can
Put it to sleep again
Think you know that we not friends
I don't really need new friends
Tell me what I am to you
Am I friend to you
Am I your everything
Or just a weekend thing
Got my hands on ten and two
While I'm gripping you
Watching you roll it back
Ain't no holding back
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
I told her that I'm cool on that
I don't want the back and forth
She asked me what I'm laughing for
She told me that I'm switching it up
And to imagine her living it up
I'm imagining
Imagine me giving a fuck
Try to give my all to you
You was on your go go shit
Now you got my name in your mouth
That's that promo shit
She threw it at me on some late night shit
Put it to sleep again
Think you know that we not friends
I don't really need new friends, bitch
Tell me what I am to you
Am I friend to you
Am I your everything
Or just a weekend thing
Got my hands on ten and two
While I'm gripping you
Watching you roll it back
Ain't no holding back
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
You you you
You you you you
Tell me what I am to you
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Shorty need my love
Sh sh shorty need my love dawg
Credits
Writer(s): James Huy
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