letra de fake friends - ikeo
[intro]
i see
turn it up (woo)
yeah
i’m ready (x7)
one two three!
[chorus]
if you give me this chance i might make it
but if you don’t i might motherf-cking break it
and take it and make it my own
i’m like a rapist. nothing’s gonna stop me from becoming famous
i f-cked her then i f-cked her again
i kissed her then i blew her to the wind
i cut off all my friends and said goodbye yes i did
i can’t have fake–ss people slowing down my life, amen!
[verse 1]
i’m amazing, i’m famous, soon-to-be is what they sayin’
i’m prayin’ for the day that i can watch you come back angry!
i took a break then i came back and hit it twice
i’m like an asian with the smarts but without the rice
i’m sick of being treated like sh-t for being nice
so i went back like a car-back on ice
p-ssed off, i’m p-ssed off again
i’m not a rubber-band my heart ain’t gonna bend
i’m not afraid to cut it off quick
i’ll do anything to keep my girl to the end
anything to keep her to the end yeah…
you ain’t getting sh-t from me to spend nah…
think you can send me text
win me over like you’re my ex
but apologies don’t matter when we’re dead
so keep tryin’, i’m gonna leave you on “read.”
i get it you’ve got thoughts in your head
and i’m sorry i don’t want thots in my bed
and i get it that you’re tryin’ to fill your void again
but your legs aren’t b-tter so don’t keep ’em spread
and you’re hoein’ and you’re hoein’ and you’re hoein’ on me
i don’t wanna see you see the real me
because if you did somebody might bleed
i’ve got lot’s of anger built up – ready to scream!
[chorus]
if you give me this chance i might make it
but if you don’t i might motherf-cking break it
and take it and make it my own
i’m like a rapist. nothing’s gonna stop me from becoming famous
i f-cked her then i f-cked her again
i kissed her then i blew her to the wind
i cut off all my friends and said goodbye yes i did
i can’t have fake–ss people slowing down my life, amen!
[bridge]
i can’t have fake friends
who don’t want me in their future until the end
[verse 2]
and i bet you call me “daddy”
when i [?] they call me batty
when i leave that b-tch is bratty
with her -ss i play cake-patty
i get mad they call her fatty
i just want her not “ms. maddy”
i don’t want her unhappy
she wears cute clothes baggy
cute clothes baggy
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