Friday WITH LYRICS

Amy BF:
Look, I ain't the type to critique
Cosplays are fine
But how the hell did you match my physique?
We both know the real and the freak
You might have my hair
But you'll never copy
My technique!

Nico BF:
Just another Friday I guess
Someone stealin' my flow
And even the way I dress
Look, I get you wanna impress
But imitating someone else ain't
How you'll find success!

Amy BF:
Don't need a fake's fame
You got nothin' on me
Go play your own game, asshole!
Just quit barkin' up the wrong tree!
You're aware who the true singer at heart is
And don't get me started, I'm reachin' my peak!

Nico BF:
Don't flip the story
You know what you're doing
You're leeching off my glory
And achievements, you're pursuing
And I've worked for
But, man, quit screwing
'Round, cause I'm bound to all victories
You can't be me

Amy BF:
Hush, I don't like repeatin'
Can you take the heat
And stay playin' the crown?
All you talk is cheap!

Nico BF:
Piss off! I won't be beat!
So stop ridin' my meat
Just drop the act
And go turn a brand new leaf

Amy BF:
Who are you to tell me what's leveful?
And what ain't?
KYS and face defeat

Nico BF:
How is it
Your improv is dreadful
If you wanna impersonate
Elites?

(Amy BF, Nico BF)
What the hell is there to gain
Whine and scream! Go turn your own page!
From building up a whole career
If you're hiding behind another's face?!
Sure the crowd'll shout your name
I'm the one who'll be all the rage!
But they won't all be cheering
They'll be booing you off of the fucking stage!
Even in the harshest weather
I'll push on, cuz I'm just better
You won't ever surpass me!
I'll remain a master
Every fuckin' week improves my craft!
I'm a clown? Then you're the circus!
Cope and seethe, you serve no purpose!
Kiss my ass! You're just trash, see!
Go be useful, service
Someone rather than being an ass!

Amy BF:
Look, I ain't the type to critique
I think cosplays are fine
Even still, your bars are weak
Pretty clear to see you're a freak
You might mirror me
But you'll never get
What you seek!

Nico BF:
Just another Friday for me
Someone trying to pick fruit
From my skill tree
Have some perspective
I'm a god, you're a flea
You've kept up for this long but soon
You'll fall on your knees

Amy BF:
Don't need a fake's fame
I have millions more
Go play your own game, asshole!
Maybe then you'll finally score
You're aware who the true singer at heart is
And don't get me started, I'm reachin' my peak!

Nico BF:
Don't flip the story
You know where you're aiming
You're leeching off my glory
And achievements, trying gaining
And I've worked for
But, man, quit screwing
'Round, cause I'm bound to all victories
You can't be me

Amy BF:
Shut the fuck up, I won't repeat
Hey, can you really take the heat
Inside that clown façade you're wearin'?
Gotcha
You should know
By now that there's no way you'll be achieving
Any goals by damned deceiving
There's a purpose you're defeating...

Nico BF:
Pussy says "what?"
I won't be beat!
So could you stop ridin' my meat
Just drop the act and maybe
Turn a new leaf
Outcha go!
The door's right there
I think you should be leaving
'Stead of hopelessly believing
That I'm someone you'll be beating!

Amy BF:
You can't hide for long
The "fans" will soon catch on
That something's wrong
Turn around, or you might get
Socked!

Nico BF:
Crowd'll scream in shock
The real deal leaves you rocked
I won't be topped
By some bitch who ain't wet his cock

(Amy BF, Nico BF)
You're a no one, you won't ever
Reach my level, I'm just better
I won't let you reach my class
I'll remain a master
Every fuckin' week improves my craft!
Wipe you clean, I run this circus!
Cope and seethe, you serve no purpose!
I won't let myself be surpassed!
Go be useful, service
Someone rather than being an ass!