F. F. F.

Woah, woah Woah, woah Don’t you hate a fake friend man Get the f*ck outta here Yea, aye, yea F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends I need y’all F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends We all had (Have) some F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends I wanted this, and wanted that They always wanted this I never wanted this Ten toes down wonder why I never miss Wanna see you doing better unless you’re surpassing them Somehow always on the gram With the phone in their hand but the calls always end Oh well, oh well, oh well Everybody got a fuckin’ ‘pinion to state I didn’t fuckin’ ask you can it today Okay Baby, why they wanna try me Why would they say that I am not here Why would they lie to me Why they rely on me Baby, why they wanna try me Why would they say that I am not here Why would they lie to me Why they rely on me Why they wanna try me Said why they wanna try me Why they wanna try me Why would they lie to me F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends I need y’all F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends We all had (Have) some F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends F*ck Fake Friends Yea