
Yung Tory – Friends Lyrics
Artist: Yung Tory
Song: Friends
She said she love me
She wanna f#ck me
We can be more than friends (hey)
She said I’m ugly
She tried to dump me
Now she tryna open her legs (woo)
She can’t get enough, of all this drip
I’m sippin’ Henny, now she wanna sip
She in the telly, say she brought a friend
She fell in love ’cause she love how I live
She gon’ f#ck the gang cause all my n#gg#s fly
And I know that you want me girl, don’t tell no lie
Got a main b#tch but I’ll put you on the side
I f#cked a gay b#tch, yeah I got top from a dyke
Bad b#tches yeah they rock with us, haven’t I made it clear?
Bad b#tches they be stalking us, haven’t I made it clear?
Said she want me to be her man, I said you just a friend
I ain’t doing no f#ckin’ cuffin’, haven’t I made it clear?
I’m smokin’ propane (woo), with your ho man (woo)
She do the whole thing (woo), I’m rocking Balmain (woo)
I’m eating gourmet, no more lo mein
With your shorty, she sniffing cocaine
I really want you so don’t leave me alone
She said she wanna take me to go
She said she don’t want leave me alone
She eat my dick like a pizza roll
Hold on (woo), b#tch I’m so drunk (woo)
Ice frozed up (woo), b#tch roll up
Pour up, in that foreign doin’ donuts (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Ayy, smoking loud, I can’t hear you (I can’t hear you)
Got two twins, Tee and Tamira
Ayy, I got bad b#tches starin’
Designer on me, she said Tory what you wearing?
She said she love me
She wanna f#ck me
We can’t be more than friends (hey)
She said I’m ugly
She tried to dump me
Now she tryna open her legs (hey)
She can’t get enough, all of this drip
I’m sippin’ Henny, now she wanna sip
She in the telly, say she brought a friend
She fell in love ’cause she love how I live
Bad b#tches yeah they rock with us, haven’t I made it clear?
Bad b#tches they be stalking us, haven’t I made it clear?
Said she want me to be her man, I said you just a friend
I ain’t doing no f#ckin’ cuffin’, haven’t I made it clear? (we’re just friends)
I’m smokin’ propane (woo), with your ho man (woo)
She do the whole thing (woo), I’m rocking Balmain (woo)
I’m eating gourmet, no more lo mein
With your shorty, she sniffing cocaine
Hey, hey, hey
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From the album:
Friends [Explicit]
Release Year: 2018