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letra de no friends - bentellect

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
i ain’t gonna take yours but i’ll take my time
look at that, no brakes, yeah, all for the grind
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
i ain’t gonna take yours but i’ll take my time
look at that, no brakes, yeah, all for the grind
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
no friends, no friends, no friends of mine
no friends, no friends, no friends of mine
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
(i ain’t never had no friends of mine)
[verse 1]
take that down (down)
now pick it up (huh?)
see me out? (out)
hold my cup (‘sup)
i’m drinkin’, drinkin’ (drinkin’)
thinkin’, thinkin’ (thinkin’)
nothing left to do but just sinkin’, sinkin’, (yeah, aye)
sinkin’, sinkin’, sinkin’ in the ocean
all my friends are always busy and my weak is always open (is always open)
why they always takin’ pictures?
i was home and all alone
and all my fear of missing out has turned to far mortifications (aye, d-mn)
i be trippin’ on the weekend (oh)
my friends, they always leavin’ (aye)
but everyday is just the same thing, no rotation (aye)
trippin’ on the weekend (oh)
my friends, they always leavin’ (uh-huh)
and everyday is just the same thing, no ratation
what it do?

[chorus]
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
i ain’t gonna take yours but i’ll take my time
look at that, no brakes, yeah, all for the grind
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
i ain’t gonna take yours but i’ll take my time
look at that, no brakes, yeah, all for the grind
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
no friends, no friends, no friends of mine
no friends, no friends, no friends of mine
i ain’t never really had no friends of mine
(i ain’t never had no friends of mine)
[verse 2]
pick up the car (skrrt)
goin’ too far (ooh)
thinkin’ i’m fast (oh)
but i’m at the bar
aye, it’s so funny i complain when they always goin’ out
when i rather sit at home knowin’ that i ain’t allowed sh-t
doubt sh-t, didn’t even pick an outfit
new shoes, no cab, why’d i even buy it
yo, man we out my man
why you always makin’ plans?
even though it’s busy i know that you gonna make some friends
trippin’ on the weekend
my friends, they always leavin’ (alright)
and everyday is just the same thing for no reason (nah)
if they only knew the half of it
always hearin’ “it’s a thing that you don’t know”
but when i say i wanna stay, they wanna go

- bentellect

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