Not Friends
We're not friends
Drop the top
Spin the whip to LAX
You like bands
Baby, I'm a fan of checks
Get the bag
Fuck you, then move to the next
Uh, she wanna go all around town, love to fuck with her hair down
She tell me she love me, she need me, but she do it with no sound
They say that I'm loud
Spin the block and we go down, down, down
Say they love me now, wait till we come out and shoot 'em down
I just made a brand new genre
Rock that Fendi, Louis, Prada
Drip my bitch out in designer, bro don't like her, I deny her
She a baddie, she a liar
Wrist on ice, what I require
Milly got to pass it by her
Smoke a J, I'm getting higher, yeah
You've been off a bean, I'm on my own
Tell me, do you love me, is this lust
And I've been finding ways so I can call up your phone
But you've been telling me that you're in love
Like, what do you want from me
She want a bag, got her a bag, now she don't want talk to me, yeah
That's why everything gonna change but the change on my wrist
You might make mistakes, baby, know I never miss
We're not friends
Drop the top
Spin the whip to LAX
You like bands
Baby, I'm a fan of checks
Get the bag
Fuck you, then move to the next
Uh, she wanna go all around town, love to fuck with her hair down
She tell me she love me, she need me, but she do it with no sound
Told her to call me up
The summer is coming, we heating them up, yeah
She told me she falling in love
Pull up in the whip and we dropping the top, yeah
Baby, you know how it goes, how it goes with this shit
Yeah, we switching out the doors, out the doors in this bitch
Yeah, you got to switch the flow if you wanna make a hit
Yeah, but baby, can you
I'm with Diane and we looking at the damn view
The way you rock, baby, yeah, they should've banned you
You talk the talk, baby, can you do the dance too
I walk the walk, now you stuck to me like tattoo
We're not friends
Drop the top
Spin the whip to LAX
You like bands
Baby, I'm a fan of checks
Get the bag
Fuck you, then move to the next
Uh, she wanna go all around town, love to fuck with her hair down
She tell me she love me, she need me, but she do it with no sound
They say that I'm loud
Spin the block and we go, ooh
They say that I'm loud
Spin the block and we go, ooh
Drop the top
Spin the whip to LAX
You like bands
Baby, I'm a fan of checks
Get the bag
Fuck you, then move to the next
Uh, she wanna go all around town, love to fuck with her hair down
She tell me she love me, she need me, but she do it with no sound
They say that I'm loud
Spin the block and we go down, down, down
Say they love me now, wait till we come out and shoot 'em down
I just made a brand new genre
Rock that Fendi, Louis, Prada
Drip my bitch out in designer, bro don't like her, I deny her
She a baddie, she a liar
Wrist on ice, what I require
Milly got to pass it by her
Smoke a J, I'm getting higher, yeah
You've been off a bean, I'm on my own
Tell me, do you love me, is this lust
And I've been finding ways so I can call up your phone
But you've been telling me that you're in love
Like, what do you want from me
She want a bag, got her a bag, now she don't want talk to me, yeah
That's why everything gonna change but the change on my wrist
You might make mistakes, baby, know I never miss
We're not friends
Drop the top
Spin the whip to LAX
You like bands
Baby, I'm a fan of checks
Get the bag
Fuck you, then move to the next
Uh, she wanna go all around town, love to fuck with her hair down
She tell me she love me, she need me, but she do it with no sound
Told her to call me up
The summer is coming, we heating them up, yeah
She told me she falling in love
Pull up in the whip and we dropping the top, yeah
Baby, you know how it goes, how it goes with this shit
Yeah, we switching out the doors, out the doors in this bitch
Yeah, you got to switch the flow if you wanna make a hit
Yeah, but baby, can you
I'm with Diane and we looking at the damn view
The way you rock, baby, yeah, they should've banned you
You talk the talk, baby, can you do the dance too
I walk the walk, now you stuck to me like tattoo
We're not friends
Drop the top
Spin the whip to LAX
You like bands
Baby, I'm a fan of checks
Get the bag
Fuck you, then move to the next
Uh, she wanna go all around town, love to fuck with her hair down
She tell me she love me, she need me, but she do it with no sound
They say that I'm loud
Spin the block and we go, ooh
They say that I'm loud
Spin the block and we go, ooh
Credits
Writer(s): Zachary Alfantazi
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