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Friend Zone
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(YoungTN productions) (Let that shit ride, Eighty8) (Ayo, Pluto, you going brazy) Yeah, uh We in the endzone, she put me in the friendzone Told her I'm sorry, I got no patience, so I gotta get gone She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones She don't know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on Told her I'm sorry, but I gotta run up a check Hoes try to greet me with sex You know you my biggest flex Give a f*ck about your ex All if that nigga got a problem, tell him he could get on 'Cause I been tryna gеt up out the friendzone, oh No whitе collar job, but you know I got racks, oh Wanna be your friend forever, I'm tryna hit from the back And if I ever get in that p*ssy, I'ma dunk it like I'm Shaq I'm no Penny Hardaway, but I got it the harder way She know me off all of the G code, I'm on whatever she on And she always feel like she right so she can never be wrong Told her I'm on top of the world, and I feel like King Kong She know I'm always coming back like we playing ping pong I give a f*ck about a hater, I erase him When she drink, don't do no chasin' f*ck them hoes 'cause they be hating You can see the hate be blatant My heart down in the basement, when she touch me, my shit drop We can be for real, we ain't gotta be Love & Hip Hop We ain't gotta be that fake shit, you know that I been waiting So, tell me is you ready, 'cause my loving ain't basic Girl, you say that you stressing but your life what you make it And that nigga the reason why you know what a lame is We in the endzone, she put me in the friendzone Told her I'm sorry, I got no patience, so I gotta get gone She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones She don't know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on Told her I'm sorry, but I gotta run up a check Hoes try to greet me with sex You know you my biggest flex Give a f*ck about your ex All if that nigga got a problem, tell him he could get on 'Cause I been tryna get up out the friendzone, oh No, I ain't your side nigga, your main nigga can die with him I'm just a friend, you know how I keep it with my hitters Won't talk about your man 'cause I know you gon' side with him Even though that nigga ain't shit, you probably gon' die with him You know it's a cold game, I'ma blow like propane And I don't need for you to be around and be no no-name You telling me go with my hoes, but I know these hoes change And I ain't 'bout to be 'round no bitch and give her no fame Me and you like Martin, Gina I really get racks, Serena f*ck that bitch, I ain't never seen her You know that I ain't a cheater Young nigga the don of my section, I been a leader When we in the bed the only time I'ma beat you You done seen enough, I done did enough So, baby, tell me what's up, is we f*cking around or what? You could say the word, you f*ck with that clown or what? Tell me, is you gon' let me put it down or what? We in the endzone, she put me in the friendzone Told her I'm sorry, I got no patience, so I gotta get gone She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones She don't know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on Told her I'm sorry, but I gotta run up a check Hoes try to greet me with sex You know you my biggest flex Give a f*ck about your ex All if that nigga got a problem, tell him he could get on 'Cause I been tryna get up out the friendzone, oh
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