FRIENDS

Misunderstood Had to call up Megan, tell that hoe, "What's good?" Cruising down your block Cruising in your hood Yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy) Misunderstood Yeah Look who I'm fucking again We can be more than just friends Friends without the Benz I don't know even know what that is (Friends without the Benz I don't know even know what that is Friends without the Benz I don't know even know what that is Friends without the Benz (look who I'm fucking again) I don't know even, I don't even, I don't even) I can never fall in love with a hoe So you know I keep it on the low, the low Kisses and hugs, give me more Fake love with you, your x's and o's 'Cause lately I been for the streets Don't want me to love you They wanna piece of me We vibing, we riding So get on top of me, yeah (get on top of me, yeah) Get on top of me (get on top of me, yeah) Had to call up Megan, tell that hoe, "What's good?" Look who I'm fucking again (had to call up Megan, tell that hoe, "What's good?") Look who I'm fucking again (cruising down your block) Look who I'm fucking again (cru-cruising in your hood) (Cruising in your hood)