Friiends Songtext
von Shingie-Lee

Tell me who love, tell me who you love (yuh!)
Right got damn now, ′fore you make me go crazy
Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now before you makе me go, wuh
Tell me who lovе, tell me who you love
Right got damn now, 'fore you make me go crazy
Tell me who love (woo!), tell me who you love
Right got damn now before you make me go
Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now, ′fore you make me go crazy
Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now before you make me go, wuh
Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now, 'fore you make me go crazy
Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now before you make me go, wuh


Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now, 'fore you make me go crazy
Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now before you make me go, wuh
Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now, ′fore you make me go crazy
Tell me who love, tell me who you love
Right got damn now before you make me go, wuh

Here you go again
Running from your yourself
Hit you on the gram
Now I′m hanging like a ball sack
Girl you left me hanging
Baby girl I'm hanging
You gon′ tell your friends
That I'm always complaining
Said you got a man
You just wanna be friends now
Said he got a plan
You just wanna be friends now
But I know your mans
Yea we′re kinda like friends now
And he told me
He don't give a fuck about you (bitch)


Girl you got me staring at my phone
With my fingers on hold
′Bout to start this Frank up like (woo)
Girl you got me smoking on a cone
With this water in my iris
Don't know where it came from (woo)
I feel my emotions in the fast lane
Running to your heart
But i know I'm bout to crash like (woo)
Sulking, sulking, sulking, sulking
Sulking, sulking, yea
Girl you got me staring at my phone
With my fingers on hold
′Bout to start this Frank up like (woo)
Girl you got me smoking on a cone
With this water in my iris
Don′t know where it came from (woo)
I feel my emotions in the fast lane
Running to your heart
But i know I'm bout to crash like (woo)
Sulking, sulking, sulking, sulking
Sulking, sulking, yea

Girl you got me staring at my phone
With my fingers on hold
′Bout to start this Frank up like (woo)
Girl you got me smoking on a cone
With this water in my iris
Don't know where it came from (woo)
I feel my emotions in the fast lane
Running to your heart
But I know I′m bout to crash like (woo)
Sulking, sulking, sulking, sulking
Sulking, sulking, I know this