Close Friends (feat. Belle)

She like what we gon do?
Could roll through I'll roll two
I got the fix what you need?
Just tell me
Is it good dick or good weed
I love your story so easy to read
Girl just submit come and follow my lead
Yeah
Saying we close friends
But won't let me see them titties then we not close then
Shit
I'm just playing baby
But if I'm being honest you be slaying baby
So you could take it off no delaying baby
And our love may never die
No decaying baby
Woah, now
Slow down
I bring to life your fan fiction
And habits make addictions
If she slip
Imma slide
I aint looking for no friction
Okay

It's just friendship
Cutting a little too close
Want you to do the most
Want you to brag and boast
Spread me out like butter on toast
Oh baby
I been on my shit
On my shit
Just want you all in it
All in my business
Put me in a comatose
Yeah
Fantasy on the floor
Memories in my head
Know you understand me
Cause we're such close friends
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah

I just love how she make it look easy
Lil miss independent I know she don't need me
Still always fall through when I say come and see me
We Netflix and chillin' ain't watching the TV
Tell me are you still there? Upon further review I'm the man of the year
I might get her there quick if I switch a few gears
And she so satisfied that she shed a few tears
Damn I make her proud
I'm the best that she had She won't say it out loud
If she put on a show
Imma give her a crowd
Pony-tail hair up take off the crown
(Take off the crown)
Guess it's time to get down
(Guess it's time to get down)
Don't make a sound

It's just friendship
Cutting a little too close
Want you to do the most
Want you to brag and boast
Spread me out like butter on toast
Oh baby
I been on my shit
On my shit
Just want you all in it
All in my business
Put me in a comatose
Yeah
Fantasy on the floor
Memory in my head
Know you understand me
Cause we're such close friends
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah

Got what I need
Long nights good weed
No stress
Rhythm so good
Fuck me so hood
Oh yes
I'm not shy no
Always down to confess
Pajama pussy is the best dressed
Had to put his ass on house arrest

Fantasy on the floor
Memory in my head
Know you understand me
Cause we're such close friends
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah

Fantasy on the floor
Memory in my head
Know you understand me
Cause we're such close friends
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah
Close friends yeah

You and me
Space for two not three
I don't like to share too much you see
I'm a bit greedy
You say that's alright
Is it too much ask?
Don't hold back
I just want to make it last



Credits
Writer(s): Isabelle Lewis
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