Fri3nd Zon3

Writin' this shit on the way home Puerto Rico Friendzone shit Royalty on the bea Yeah no return flight on this hoe She a lifer that's for sure She a cock block sayin' she my friend Hangin' on me makin' men think I'm her man But we friends Now these bitches thinkin' I'm takin' They don't wanna dance Yeah Yeah She knows I'm protective But get no chance to patek her She a dime Island girl I like the way that she sip wine Mighty fine Only hit it once she a surfer She know how to ride the tides Come here girl I need to make that mine Only like dark hair so thank God the blonde is died Lips fake too But you can't fake them eyes She get what she want she my ride or die Put me in the friendzone dab me up my G At least I got between them thighs Yeah Yeah Now I'm stuck up caught up slippin' yeah yeah And this bitch she had me trippin' yeah yeah In the friendzone got me sippin' yeah yeah Light this blunt I'm on a mission yeah yeah In the friendzone got me trippin' yeah yeah Friendzone is the place that men go MIA They go missin' Bitches postin' on their stories Vacation but who with them They really good at what they do They all got the same system She said "let's go out" And wants me for protection As she flirts I get hurt Knowin' I can treat her better Than the men who don't see her worth And you know I'm in a trance Thinkin' one day I'll get his chance dancin' with her More than friends but this bitch crazy She won't even hold my hand But she'll sit on my lap Got me sweatin' that ass phat Come here girl I'll be your friend You know we can be twins in the Benz Yeah I got the feelings and I know you got them too Get me out the friendzone Girl stop playin' I want you