JUST FRIENDS

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Turn on that brand new shi', yeah, yeah, yeah
Turn on that brand new shi', yeah, mhm, yeah

Brand new B in a Benz
Why she want love? I thought we were friends
Yeah, she out of town and she come to my ends
Right off a jet, she give me a text, like
Where you gon' be, when you wan' see me?
Yeah, I'm here all alone, you should come please me
I'm leaving her wet, remind me of Fiji
R.I.P. to my brodie, I wish you could see me
Two twin glocks, yeah, Bonnie and Clyde
Two twin shorties and they staying the night
She loving my touch and I'm grabbing her thigh
I don't gotta say it, you know she gon' ride
I'm keeping it hot like I'm making some pottery
I'm one in a hundred, like I won the lottery
I'm only fifteen, they asking a lot of me
I climb to the top, yeah, that's where I gotta be

Yeah, brand new B in Milan
I thought we were friends, why she want love?
She's screaming my name, like I put in a song
I don't need no chances, I'm doing you wrong
I was just masked up before Corona
Why talk to a boss, when you talk to an owner?
I'm getting this bread like I am a loner
I'm keeping that Draco like I'm from Toronto
I got like four, four, four shorties on me
Angel numbers and they heavenly
They fading away, like LeBron passing Kareem
I'm dropping an album, like, Nights Like These
She come over once and she think that I need her
Foreign girl and I buy her a Visa
Foreign girl, she from Ibiza
Options be open, yeah, I'm finna leave her
We at the mall and she buying out Tiffany
Remind me of dollars, the way that you dead to me
I'm burning a rose, cause she said she'll wait for me
That's how it goes, and now you're dead to me
Yeah, we just friends, what is she telling you
Yeah, my bullets be blessing you
Send her to God and I hope that he blesses you
Talk on my name, my bullets, they get to you
Writing these songs like I'm writing a letter
Knock out his body like Conor McGregor
Yeah she wanna hit, yeah, I'ma go let her
Every time that she slide, she keep getting wetter
I been really trying to get it
Breaking numbers into bricks
I know this house a good investment
I'ma build up my credit
There was snakes, had to dead 'em
Had a show at my section, pray to God when I'm alone
I got this money, I'm wealthy
Ice on my wrist, AP
Unbuckle my belt, VV
Loving my style, CC
Snakes in the grass, so they harder to see
Alone at the top, so it's harder for me
Hop on your beat and I'll get you a record, now that's guaranteed
If you make a hit, now that's rare indeed
76 bodies, I play with Embiid
I look at her picture like it's NFT, uh, yeah
Stack up my fist, they add up to a band
Took her for sushi, came straight from Japan
Down on her knees, she don't use her hands
Face everywhere, international man
Pass around girl, that's ain't basketball, man
Shawty, she bad and she natural, yeah
I'm keeping it hot like I'm making some pottery
I'm one in a hundred, like I won the lottery
I'm only fifteen, they asking a lot of me
I climb to the top, yeah, that's where I gotta be
She be giving me head, but you still ain't talking to me
Juice in my cup and I call it a robbery
Haven't been hot in a minute, I had to get it
Got me a rack and I spend it
I got the bulls like I'm Dennis
Remember snakes, how I dead 'em
Want me dead, so I let them
They mean nothing to me, think he's sick and I bless him
Never took breaks, I'm always focused
I crush on progression, nah, nah, yeah

Brand new B in a Benz
Why she want love? I thought we were friends
Yeah, she out of town and she come to my ends
Right off a jet, she give me a text, like
Where you gon' be, when you wan' see me?
Yeah, I'm here all alone, you should come please me
I'm leaving her wet, remind me of Fiji
R.I.P. to my brodie, I wish you could see me
Two twin glocks, yeah, Bonnie and Clyde
Two twin shorties and they staying the night
She loving my touch and I'm grabbing her thigh
I don't gotta say it, you know she gon' ride
She ridin' around in a Benz
I got her in the mode with the 9's in my pants
I'm telling my mama that I'ma get fans
I'm telling these shorties that we only friends, yeah

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Written by: Jayden De Zilwa

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