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prophet the wave god - friends lyrics
[hook]
she wanna be friends aye!
she don’t wanna man aye!
how is this gonna end aye!
and you that know i been paid
she want a man with cents
she wanna mess with friends
i’m on her chest like vix
she wanna mess with friends
she wanna be friends aye!
she don’t wanna man aye!
how is this gonna end aye!
and you that know i been paid
she want a man with cents
she wanna mess with friends
i’m on her chest like vix
she wanna mess with friends
[verse 1]
give me top, then i drop, shawty feel on top
shawty hot, pop her lock, shawty give me top
ain’t my friend i’m not her man she get cuffed like a cop
heart got robbed, now i’m a pop so i be kicking rocks
shawty geekin she tweakin, she leakin just like water
i k!lled her with the package she’s slaughtered i’ll wet ya daughter
she called me father, she mary mane and i’m peter parker
so stop the callin no talkin, i’m on paper like authors
don’t want no relations no correlations with the datin
cause lets just face it, i’m just tryna get brained by ya braces
i’m on the track like races, can’t mess with you like a racist
and i don’t feel sensations so save it you cannot date this
she wanna chill with friends, but she can’t have man
i add cash to my pants, i stuff it with my bands
and now she wanna dance, she wanna hold my hand
and i know that i can’t got me thinkin that i can
blowin up feel like rocket, ships
shawty on me she just wanna rock, the ship
talkin freaky she said she would rock my ship
pull up, miss the prophet, she my friend she can’t do talkin, give me noggin
[hook]
she wanna be friends aye!
she don’t wanna man aye!
how is this gonna end aye!
and you that know i been paid
she want a man with cents
she wanna mess with friends
i’m on her chest like vix
she wanna mess with friends
she wanna be friends aye!
she don’t wanna man aye!
how is this gonna end aye!
and you that know i been paid
she want a man with cents
she wanna mess with friends
i’m on her chest like vix
she wanna mess with friends
[verse 2]
off my socks, get my top, then she walk
she can’t walk, feel like thots, don’t care bout a thought
drip like mops, feel like venom call me eddie brock
snap like shots, feelin hot, snappin wit my dogs
slept like cots, when this dropped, they gon milly rock
pocket knots, prices popped, shinin icy watch
icy drop, bust like glocks, they gon surf the yacht
circle look like dots, shawty gonna let me dock
prepared to break a heart before she get a chance to do it
she blew her chance like doubies, now she watch me like a movie
feel like bill cosby cause i get it poppin like a roofy
i stacked my roupees she blew me, and now shawty a groupie
you know my moves, know what i what i do so don’t act like you brand new
she want me that’s no can do, shawty drippin like candle
i broke her off and then she said oh god i cannot stand you
won’t give a hand too, she can’t handle, that we only friends dude
she wanna be friends ouu
she wanna just dance dude
she harder than can food
she wanted my bamboo
she wanna bust a move
she wanna ride my taxi
she wanna cuddle too
tryna slide through my addy
[hook]
she wanna be friends aye!
she don’t wanna man aye!
how is this gonna end aye!
and you that know i been paid
she want a man with cents
she wanna mess with friends
i’m on her chest like vix
she wanna mess with friends
she wanna be friends aye!
she don’t wanna man aye!
how is this gonna end aye!
and you that know i been paid
she want a man with cents
she wanna mess with friends
i’m on her chest like vix
she wanna mess with friends
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