Fake Friends

Jamaica Westbrooks

Theses bitches don't know how to be a friend
Fuck em
Disrespectfully

To Inspire , support, motivate
It's easy
Don't swing around my block begging and pleading that you need me
Theses bitches be funny like that tho
Cause when I needed you
You had some thing to prove
I was just a waist a time to you bitches so I'm cool

If you left me , you can stay gone
Nothing personal but I'm moving on
Rather friend ship or if I was fucking you
It's no strings attached we wasn't meant to move
At the same time
At the same pace
I'm going forward
You in the same place
Not the same race
Ain't the same case

Tired of this fake love

Claimed to-be my friend
But in-the end bitch you a snake

I had yo back for ever
Had you eating off my plate

Gave the hoe a in the dizzy bitch she took a mile a mile with it
if you talking down , I'll swing around yo block an spin it bop bop bop

Don't trust none of these hoes
I be chillin by my lonely
Can't stand ah jealous soul
That's why I keeeep it ooonn meee

You bitches clout chasin I'm bag chasin
Bag racing that's facts stating catchup

Fake friends sho fake love
Only worry about turning up

If you wastin time
betta fall in line
Ima master mind
Onna Massive grind
If you wastin time better fall in line ima master mind on a massive grind

Time waits for no bitch nope
Theses bitches bound to snitch
A snitch bitch gets no love none
Fuck the love I'd rather trust

Don't trust none of these hoes
I be chillin by my lonely
Can't stand ah jealous soul
That's why I keeeep it ooonn meee

You either with me or against me
No I'm between
I know you miss me
Hard to forget

Tired of this fake love , moving forward tryna level up

It's the loyalty not the g spot
gotta come with it, or touch me not
Me my self and I we living

Me myself and I been thinking

To be the boss you gotta see a boss
Y'all must be blind cause I paid the cost
It's my time now I deserve to floss
Drip so hard you can see the sauce

At least that's what my girl say
We killing in the worst way
Fuck a friend ship anniversary
All my people turned to family
And I'm going hard behind em
Ain't no need to understand me
Ion do this fame ion do this for no Grammy
Bitch

Ain't no competition we gone all eat
An we ain't beefing with you bitches
Cause y'all salty
Y'all be the same mfa ,that applad me
Behind closed doors in a heartbeat

Don't trust none of these hoes
I be chillin by my lonely
Can't stand ah jealous soul
That's why I keeeep it ooonn meee

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