Friendzone
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
You deserve somebody that'll treat you right
Don't let a man tell you how to live your life
Cause I can see your smile, I can see your light
But I could tell you don't feel the same at night
Don't worry about they say, I would smoke his top for ya
I got racks that I ain't afraid to drop for ya
You my slime, girl I keep my fingers locked
Pull up on ya ex, with my dawgs and burn his block for ya
What they saying now?
Hope that you don't come with games, I ain't playing around
Like it when you say my name, baby say it loud
Say we friends but it's getting hard to fake it now
So what you saying now?
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Girl you know I'm too fly
Shit ain't really hard for you to choose sides
How I'm posed to chill when you look too fine
Baby we can do whatever you like
You can choose tonight
Don't worry about they say, I would smoke his top for ya
I got racks that I ain't afraid to drop for ya
You my slime, girl I keep my fingers locked
Pull up on ya ex, with my dawgs and burn his block for ya
What they saying now?
Hope that you don't come with games, I ain't playing around
Like it when you say my name, baby say it loud
Say we friends but it's getting hard to fake it now
So what you saying now?
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
You deserve somebody that'll treat you right
Don't let a man tell you how to live your life
Cause I can see your smile, I can see your light
But I could tell you don't feel the same at night
Don't worry about they say, I would smoke his top for ya
I got racks that I ain't afraid to drop for ya
You my slime, girl I keep my fingers locked
Pull up on ya ex, with my dawgs and burn his block for ya
What they saying now?
Hope that you don't come with games, I ain't playing around
Like it when you say my name, baby say it loud
Say we friends but it's getting hard to fake it now
So what you saying now?
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Girl you know I'm too fly
Shit ain't really hard for you to choose sides
How I'm posed to chill when you look too fine
Baby we can do whatever you like
You can choose tonight
Don't worry about they say, I would smoke his top for ya
I got racks that I ain't afraid to drop for ya
You my slime, girl I keep my fingers locked
Pull up on ya ex, with my dawgs and burn his block for ya
What they saying now?
Hope that you don't come with games, I ain't playing around
Like it when you say my name, baby say it loud
Say we friends but it's getting hard to fake it now
So what you saying now?
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
Girl you know I'm popping, shit even your friends know
Not the type of guy that bitches put in the friendzone
Bitches didn't want me back then, that was then tho
Now I stack the money bands taller than Shaq tho
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Writer(s): Muhammad Aulia Yovarda
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