Fri3nd Zon3

Writin' this shit on the way home Puerto Rico

Friendzone shit

Royalty on the bea

Yeah no return flight on this hoe
She a lifer that's for sure
She a cock block sayin' she my friend
Hangin' on me makin' men think I'm her man
But we friends
Now these bitches thinkin' I'm takin'
They don't wanna dance
Yeah Yeah

She knows I'm protective
But get no chance to patek her
She a dime
Island girl I like the way that she sip wine
Mighty fine
Only hit it once she a surfer
She know how to ride the tides
Come here girl
I need to make that mine
Only like dark hair so thank God the blonde is died

Lips fake too
But you can't fake them eyes
She get what she want she my ride or die
Put me in the friendzone dab me up my G
At least I got between them thighs
Yeah Yeah

Now I'm stuck up caught up slippin' yeah yeah
And this bitch she had me trippin' yeah yeah
In the friendzone got me sippin' yeah yeah
Light this blunt I'm on a mission yeah yeah
In the friendzone got me trippin' yeah yeah

Friendzone is the place that men go MIA
They go missin'
Bitches postin' on their stories
Vacation but who with them
They really good at what they do
They all got the same system
She said "let's go out"
And wants me for protection

As she flirts I get hurt
Knowin' I can treat her better
Than the men who don't see her worth
And you know I'm in a trance
Thinkin' one day I'll get his chance dancin' with her
More than friends but this bitch crazy
She won't even hold my hand

But she'll sit on my lap
Got me sweatin' that ass phat
Come here girl I'll be your friend
You know we can be twins in the Benz
Yeah I got the feelings and I know you got them too
Get me out the friendzone
Girl stop playin' I want you