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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Friends With Benefits

 

Friends With Benefits

(album: Me vs. Myself - 2022)


(C Gutta)

I took you out them projects, we done landed on a jet
Bust you down when I met you, hope you never forget
I held you down and made sure you always look like a check
That way them hating hoes know you bitch, real shit
Friends with benefits, girl, I hope you feeling this
Ever since I fucked another bitch, you don't take me serious
Don't I make you sleep in peace the way I be killing it?
We caught feelings and our flight the same night, but I came twice
Diamond chain Eliantte, she don't do no plain Jane
I'm insane, let's make a tape like Kim K and Ray J
Patek on your wrist too, upgrade all your whips, you
Bad, you don't need me for shit, baby, you be lit too

Loyal to my gang, it's on my ring and my chain
Only running to the bank, I ain't chasing no fame
Know it's money over bitches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of bitches, they don't love me the same, look
I don't wanna be the person you blame
Only time I talk to tellers when I walk in the bank
Know it's money over bitches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of bitches, they don't love me the same

Don't complain or feel embarrassed when I call you my bitch
I used to get way out of character, but you're so bad
I shouldn't be mad if niggas stare at ya
I can't find nobody to compare to ya
Me and you together, no stylist, it ain't fair at all
I'm fly as a bitch
I put my heart on my sleeve, now it's part of my fit
Part of my wrist, and bitch, go to Hell if you change on me
And I don't wanna be the person you bring, oh no

I'm loyal to my gang, it's on my ring and my chain
Only running to the bank, I ain't chasing no fame
Know it's money over bitches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of bitches, they don't love me the same, look
I don't wanna be the person you blame
Only time I talk to tellers when I walk in the bank
Know it's money over bitches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of bitches, they don't love me the same, look

Loyal to my gang, it's on my ring and my chain
Only running to the bank, I ain't chasing no fame
Know it's money over bitches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of bitches, they don't love me the same, look

done

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