her fake friends (sped up) Lyrics

3 Nights we flip

5 Times I seen

Your friends online

Hit me for weeks

Peak out the beach

Boom boom

Receipts

One more let's go

One hoe like that

Two in Belize

Three more from hell

One less I know

One switched I know

Fucked hind your back

Innocent till that

You bet I

Know know

What they gotta say

Turn them down

Down

Tell you what you need

Need some better friends than these

Need some girls that like to think

Need some women that behave

Think about matrimony

Woah woah

You should ponder on somethings like

Stocks

News

Not on all that petty shit like

Gold

Clothes

Shows

Woes

I wanted some more of that

I'm giving it all again

All again

Once again

Oh lord

I'm feeling my way again

Keep searching for faith in them

These bitches don't have no friends

2 Am

Count the cost

You bet I'm

Bet the most

Get me

Back

When it's cold

Take you home

Hit it raw

Cap my pay

Superficial

Brand new nose

It's official

Oh

Are you down?

I don't need you

Are you down?

Give me issues

Back

When it's cold

Take you home

Hit it raw

Cap my pay

Superficial

Brand new nose

It's official

Oh

Are you down?

I don't need you

Are you down?

Give me issues

2 Am

Count the cost

You bet I'm

Bet the most

Get me

Bout two or three shots I'm catching up

We off the henny and tequila then catching up

These girls all around you they don't know what you got inside

They only come around when you acting out