Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Friend Zone, artist - Toosii.
Date of issue: 28.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Friend Zone |
We in the endzone she put me in the friendzone |
Told her I’m sorry I got no patience so I gotta get gone |
She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones |
She don’t know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on |
Told her I’m sorry but I gotta run up a check |
Hoes try to greet me with sex |
You know you my biggest flex |
Give a fuck about your ex |
And if that nigga got a problem tell em' to get on |
Cause' I been tryna get up out the friendzone |
No white collar job but you know I got racks |
Don’t wanna be yo friend forever I’m tryna hit it from the back |
And if I ever get in that pussy I’ma dunk it like I’m Shaq |
I’m no Penny Hardaway but I got it the harder way |
She know me I follow the G Code I’m on whatever she on |
And she always feel like she right she could never be wrong |
Told her I’m on top of the world and I feel like King Kong |
She know I’m always coming back like we playing ping pong |
I give a fuck about a hater I erase em' |
What she drink don’t do no chasing |
Fuck them hoes cause' they be hating |
You can see the hate be blatant |
My heart down in the basement |
When she touch me my shit drop |
And we can be forreal ain’t gotta love and hip-hop |
We ain’t gotta be that fake shit you know that I been waiting |
So tell me is you ready cause' my loving ain’t basic |
You say that you stressing but yo life what you make it |
And that nigga the reason why you know what a lame is |
We in the endzone she put me in the friendzone |
Told her I’m sorry I got no patience so I gotta get gone |
She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones |
She don’t know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on |
Told her I’m sorry but I gotta run up a check |
Hoes try to greet me with sex |
You know you my biggest flex |
Give a fuck about your ex |
And if that nigga got a problem tell em' to get on |
Cause' I been tryna get up out the friendzone |
No I ain’t yo side nigga |
Your main nigga can die with em |
I’m just a friend you know how I kick it with my hittas |
Won’t talk about yo man cause' I know you gone side with em' |
Even though that nigga ain’t shit you probably gon' die with em' |
You know it’s a cold game I’m blow like propane |
And I don’t need for you to be around and be no no name |
You telling me go with my hoes but I know these hoes change |
And I ain’t about to be around no bitch and give her no fame |
Me and you like Martin Gina |
I really get racks Serena |
Fuck that bitch ain’t never seen her |
You know that I ain’t a cheater |
Young nigga the don in my city I been a leader |
When we in the bed the only time I’ma beat ya |
You done seen enough |
I don’t did enough |
So baby tell me wassup |
Is we fuckin' around or what |
You can say the word |
You fuck with that clown or what |
Tell me is you gone let me put it down or what |
We in the endzone she put me in the friendzone |
Told her I’m sorry I got no patience so I gotta get gone |
She hate the fact I hang with dope boys and they all got flip phones |
She don’t know the place that I come from and all the shit I been on |
Told her I’m sorry but I gotta run up a check |
Hoes try to greet me with sex |
You know you my biggest flex |
Give a fuck about your ex |
And if that nigga got a problem tell em' to get on |
Cause' I been tryna get up out the friendzone |