Lovers & Friends
Yea look
Why they actin like ya friends
Wanna ride? stick with me till the end
You know I love you bout to buy u a benz
I treated you well
Can you not tell
F&n bout to put them all in hell
Wasn't right, but I did it like odel
Santiago and I flew up in Capelle
I'm Haitian but I can't cast any spells
Want bread give ya name and ya zelle
My shorty slick and she smoove like some gel
Lovers and friends
You make me laugh like Chapelle
So drippy I was born up in a well
Power and money make the money make sense
Why did you do it that shit left me very pissed
Stan the jewelers chandelier on his wrist
You like a diamond I look at you and you gliss
Why they actin like ya friends
Wanna ride? stick with me till the end
You know I love you bout to buy u a benz
I treated you well
Can you not tell
F&n bout to put them all in hell
Wasn't right, but I did it like odel
Santiago and I flew up in Capelle
I'm Haitian but I can't cast any spells
2022 sticking to the bread
I'm a shooter hit you right in the head
Why u sad ya face turned red
I lost a couple rip to the dead
Admired you when u was sitting on my bed
Twirled my hair, Thinking how I could spread
She's so solid she's been solid since ahead
You like a book I read you then I go to bed
Why they actin like ya friends
Wanna ride? stick with me till the end
You know I love you bout to buy u a benz
I treated you well
Can you not tell
F&n bout to put them all in hell
Wasn't right, but I did it like odel
Santiago and I flew up in Capelle
I'm Haitian but I can't cast any spells
Want bread give ya name and ya zelle
My shorty slick and she smoove like some gel
Lovers and friends
You make me laugh like Chapelle
So drippy I was born up in a well
Power and money make the money make sense
Why did you do it that shit left me very pissed
Stan the jewelers chandelier on his wrist
You like a diamond I look at you and you gliss
Why they actin like ya friends
Wanna ride? stick with me till the end
You know I love you bout to buy u a benz
I treated you well
Can you not tell
F&n bout to put them all in hell
Wasn't right, but I did it like odel
Santiago and I flew up in Capelle
I'm Haitian but I can't cast any spells
2022 sticking to the bread
I'm a shooter hit you right in the head
Why u sad ya face turned red
I lost a couple rip to the dead
Admired you when u was sitting on my bed
Twirled my hair, Thinking how I could spread
She's so solid she's been solid since ahead
You like a book I read you then I go to bed
Credits
Writer(s): Jayden Isaac
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