Fake Friends

Meet you there, left without me But you'll drop a pin Somewhere in Bel Air, a better party But call when I'm in Second thought to who's coming I don't cross their minds Way too many shots, you've been rushing The ladders you climb I've got fake friends They listen just to speak So complacent, so far in the scene On read, I'm left For your nights with nothing better than to vent Yeah I know, that I've got Fake friends Out of town, unsuspecting Then I'm sent a pic It's you in the background Drunk and messy With my ex on your lips I've got fake friends They listen just to speak So complacent, so far in the scene Dude he's so rich I met him at Hyde and he brought me to Rodeo and like bought me a bag But don't tell Katya I've got fake friends They listen just to speak So complacent so far in the scene On read, I'm left For your nights with nothing better than to vent Yeah I know, that I've got Fake friends