Snapping the Homies

I'm up, let's see what's going on

Get up out of bed
And I grab my phone
Pushing my hair on my head
And snap pics on my phone

It's far from professional
But it's good enough for me
It's not that good
Is this photography? No, I'm-

Snapping the homies
Sunday morning, ceiling pics
Snapping the homies
Sandy just sent me a pic of her feet
Snapping the homies
I tell her I'm flattered, but I'm okay
Snapping the homies
She's coming to my house...

We got a group chat of our class, uh oh
We don't say much, we just send weird pics, oh no
Mostly of our ceilings, or our foreheads
Sometimes the odd picture of tea
(But that's just white girls, you see!)

I'm the funny one in the group
I laugh and joke and I choose
A movie for film night (film night!)
And sometimes I make them watch horror movies

Snapping the homies
Sandy says she's liked me since like year four
Snapping the homies
Just to be safe, I'll lock the windows and the doors
Snapping the homies
We love all our friends faster
Snapping the homies
Bow down to your master

We relax and chill out in chat
Sometimes I wonder if it's even that
We talk about our days
Sitting alone in boredom, hurt hurts today

Stop sending me streaks, okay?
We laughing hard all the way
Stickers and Bitmoji for days
There's nothing more painful than-

I open my chat and it's just streaks
I open my chat and it's just streaks
I open my chat and it's just streaks
I get really mad when I get only streaks

Snapping the homies
Sandy got hit by a car while running
Snapping the homies
She tried to get into my house, but failed
Snapping the homies
And when the night grows near
Snapping the homies
We'll go right back to bed, here!



Credits
Writer(s): Elliott Sargent
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