ALL MY FRIENDS HATE YOU! (feat. My Friend Shawn)
Hey, how've you been?
I'm doing better
I don't waste my time
Like when you were mine
What a shame
I thought a Nyquil could work things around
But fuck you now
My therapist said you're so bad
For me
Too cold
For me
Need to run
All my friends hate the way that you played me
Don't question me you know you're shady
Now I gotta
Slash tires
Fuck love
Fuck you
Hope we never speak again
Bitch don't hit my line
Don't hit my home
Don't hit my cell
Don't hit my phone
Don't hit me up when you out and you see him
He can go cry when I react his DM
He can go die in a ditch
When I'm out with his bitch
Steady bragging and boasting, we running his shit
Who the fuck think he is
Not a man, he's a kid
Making jokes 'bout my bliss
Can't believe that we fucked
And you saucy nigga, I ain't playing with your games
Respect to my name
Sorry you's a lame
Sneaking, peaking looks
Pages out the book
Hiding with the crooks
Caught you in the nooks
Crawling out your hole
Knees to the floor
Begging for me just to pity you some mo'
Off to the next
Welcome to the ex
Sorry but to tell you all the truth, nigga
All my friends hate the way that you played me
Don't question me you know you're shady
Now I gotta
Slash tires
Fuck love
Fuck you
Hope we never speak again
It's easy to leave me you said
But I'd rather be dead
Boy don't test my time
You know that's a crime
That I don't like
All my friends hate the way that you played me (I don't wanna sing for you, we weren't anything, don't you know that I'm no good for you)
Don't question me you know you're shady (stop fucking running your mouth)
Now I gotta (tell me how)
Slash tires
Fuck love
Fuck you
Hope we never speak again
All my friends hate the way that you played me
Don't question me you know you're shady
Now I gotta
Slash Tires
Fuck love
Fuck you
Hope we never speak again
I'm doing better
I don't waste my time
Like when you were mine
What a shame
I thought a Nyquil could work things around
But fuck you now
My therapist said you're so bad
For me
Too cold
For me
Need to run
All my friends hate the way that you played me
Don't question me you know you're shady
Now I gotta
Slash tires
Fuck love
Fuck you
Hope we never speak again
Bitch don't hit my line
Don't hit my home
Don't hit my cell
Don't hit my phone
Don't hit me up when you out and you see him
He can go cry when I react his DM
He can go die in a ditch
When I'm out with his bitch
Steady bragging and boasting, we running his shit
Who the fuck think he is
Not a man, he's a kid
Making jokes 'bout my bliss
Can't believe that we fucked
And you saucy nigga, I ain't playing with your games
Respect to my name
Sorry you's a lame
Sneaking, peaking looks
Pages out the book
Hiding with the crooks
Caught you in the nooks
Crawling out your hole
Knees to the floor
Begging for me just to pity you some mo'
Off to the next
Welcome to the ex
Sorry but to tell you all the truth, nigga
All my friends hate the way that you played me
Don't question me you know you're shady
Now I gotta
Slash tires
Fuck love
Fuck you
Hope we never speak again
It's easy to leave me you said
But I'd rather be dead
Boy don't test my time
You know that's a crime
That I don't like
All my friends hate the way that you played me (I don't wanna sing for you, we weren't anything, don't you know that I'm no good for you)
Don't question me you know you're shady (stop fucking running your mouth)
Now I gotta (tell me how)
Slash tires
Fuck love
Fuck you
Hope we never speak again
All my friends hate the way that you played me
Don't question me you know you're shady
Now I gotta
Slash Tires
Fuck love
Fuck you
Hope we never speak again
Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Choi
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