[Hook]
Fuck fake friends, I don't need 'em (Yeah)
Fuck fake friends, I don't need 'em (Okay)
Fuck fake friends, I don't need 'em (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
Got a little bit of this
Got a little bit of that
Back, wanna get her mad at me
I'll put it back gladly
Put it in the fabric
Want her buddies to talk shit to me
At that party
Said I don't care anymore
And my girl she a bad bad bitch, a bad bad bitch
And said
[Chorus]
Fuck fake friends, I don't need 'em
I deleted Instagram
I guess nothing else to do but
Just get drunk and take my pants off
I'm dancing on the ceiling
And baby we gon' romance
I guess, we gon' romance
And fuck, fuck all them
[Interlude]
You know, I just, I just don't have the energy to put up with it anymore. With the bullshit. Like, shut up, you know? Just shut-shut the fuck up. Alright
[Verse 2]
To all my real friends
[?] talk, we gon' be good
And go to college
My brother we pray that the family good
I see you know her
Timon and Soph, yeah we gon' be good
I got you Joseph
We really made our own studio
[?] my baby, yeah you know your name
We gon' be good
That goes for [?] and [?]
All my family, grandparents, cousins
All these kids that I'm out here
Playing dragon tails with
And the twins, yeah the twins
They some really good kids, yeah
[Chorus]
Fuck fake friends, I don't need 'em
I deleted Instagram
I guess nothing else to do but
Just get drunk and take my pants off
I'm dancing on the ceiling
And baby we gon' romance
I guess, we gon' romance
And fuck, fuck all them
[Verse 3]
No more plans, I don't need 'em
Slap the look right off they face
Look, if you got sum' to say
Then you can say it to my face
Look, I don't got the time
And I don't give a fuck about you
Everything that you bringing to the table
[Chorus]
Fuck fake friends, I don't need 'em
I deleted Instagram
I guess nothing else to do but
Just get drunk and take my pants off
I'm dancing on the ceiling
And baby we gon' romance
I guess, we gon' romance
And fuck, fuck all them
Fuck fake friends, I don't need 'em
I deleted Instagram
I guess nothing else to do but
Just get drunk and take my pants off
I'm dancing on the ceiling
And baby we gon' romance
I guess, we gon' romance
And fuck, fuck all them
Friends was written by Chris Emond.
Friends was produced by Chris Emond.
Chris Emond released Friends on Thu Oct 18 2018.