ur friends

[Intro: Amindi, Lavi Kou] I can tell that your friends they all Oh you can tell But you need me so you stay the same But we can work it out We’re both trouble Cause I miss you too much Your distraction Oh oh [Verse] Friends with people on the street I fuck you outta the bed sheets Playing Nirvana Records at own your collection, listening to R&B I think I’m in love but you’re a prototype Maybe finally got my boys alike But it’s cool because you’re my type I rather be with you any night And waking up with my arm numb In my car with your hair all fucked up Round one in the cooler in the trunk and a paused movie And some bruises by your necklace that I bought you for 99 cents Now, your neck’s all discolored from the hickeys and fake sliver But it’s cool because we have each other Even if we’re broke as fuck We been hanging out all summer Fuck the car payment for the month But I know you don’t care too much Maybe it’s a bad day Or maybe it’s just us But maybe you could still be my bad thing