Real Friends (feat. Roy Cartier)

I only got a couple real friends
See into the real Ben
Notifications, swallow my patience
Step into the real world
Don't know how to feel girl
Like I'm David Spielberg
Gamma ray concealer
Running from the pain now
With my friends they hangout
Trying to find a way out
Through the night they lay out
Hats off to my bae now
Wishing well it rain out
Taking off I'm space bound
Don't get in my way now

Get the fuck out of my face now
Got your bitch on speed dial
Yeah we're counting up bread for a while
Make your hoe so damn wild
When she see me she get a smile
Don't want her got too many miles
Singing like a bird when I chirp right now
Walk on the beat with the words right now
I'm walking on a solar plane
Holdup, shorty giving dome like Notre Dame
Now I'm high and alone I can't complain
Every time I check my phone I wanna faint
Thinking back I think I would've done the same
Making moves to beat you in these power games
So now you acting like a Debbie downer mane
Now you gone hit me with that heavy counter dang
Shorty like a boomerang
Throw her and she do her thing
God told me a rumor aye
You cannot improve her aye
Yesterday I saw her face
Swear I could never replace
Since then had a thought of hey

I only got a couple real friends
See into the real Ben
Notifications, swallow my patience
Step into the real world
Don't know how to feel girl
Like I'm David Spielberg
Gamma ray concealer
Running from the pain now
With my friends they hangout
Trying to find a way out
Through the night they lay out
Hats off to my bae now
Wishing well it rain out
Taking off I'm space bound
Don't get in my way now
Run that cash up bitch
Run that stash up
Put your packs up
Show me where you stash uh
Hard to pass up
Wanna be your last one
Knew it'd be a fast one
Now I feel the passion
Now I fly away undercover
Remember when we were still lovers
Soon as I saw you want you in my covers
Saw that too it was smooth like butter
Rationalize now I might get a cab
Baby don't go I need you in my lap
Pushing all your love off cause you're straight cap
Please don't leave me I'll feel like a stray cat

I only got a couple real friends
See into the real Ben
Notifications, swallow my patience
Step into the real world
Don't know how to feel girl
Like I'm David Spielberg
Gamma ray concealer
Running from the pain now
Trying to find a way out
Hats off to my bae now
Taking off I'm space bound



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Weaver
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