Got Friends

编曲 : yb

Original track "Got Friends" - Goldlink/Miguel

remixed by yb

you and all your girls 

bad as f

you and all your girls bad as f 

you and all your girls bad as f, 

put your hands up

you and all your girls bad as f, 

put your hands up

ya, put your hands up

you and all your girls, 

put your hands up

you and all your girls bad as f, ya

you and all your girls bad as f, 

put your hands up

ya, put your hands up

you and all your girls, put your hands up

you and all your girls

You don't need to pick, nah

All of my b got friends

Look, I ain't really gotta rap about it

I just talk about it 'cause I live it now

So let me tell you 'bout this PYT

That I seen this week, I had to take a bow

5'2" with a brown fur and her hair tied with them light eyes

And she would make me throw it all away

For a fun time and the right prize

Bad as f, as fatter than an hammer truck ask her

Prolly keep my hammer tucked

The type to slide 'em down and then the panties stuck

I'll run 'em up, wanna kick it with you

Get a house and a picket with you

Pop up on you at your work place, not your birthday

Just to let them n know I'm buildin' with you

Your best friend, always coming through

With that Macaulay Culkin when you're home alone

And I ain't even tryna dog you out

But can you feed a n just a little bone?

you and all your girls 

bad as f

you and all your girls bad as f

put your hands up

you and all your girls 

put your hands up

you and all your girls bad as f, ya

you and all your girls bad as f

put your hands up, ya

put your hands up

you and all your girls 

put your hands up

you and all your girls

Most of 'em like with a blend

And most of 'em off in the ends

And they don't care who they offend

Look, I had a girl who was tatted

Most of 'em like with a blend

And most of 'em off in the ends

And they don't care who they offend

Look, I had a girl who was tatted

Hood n dreams, f like movie scenes

Hit it from the back, boost your self-esteem

Heard you left to visit cuz and 'em,

Reconnectin' with your mom and 'em

Now you want me to fly to Sweden

After, fly you to the Motherland

You was mine and I am yours

And you still mine when I go on tour

I ain't really tryna play no games

I can win the battle, you can win the war

I'm just tryna f and love you either on the bed

And we can take it to the floor

Crazy how this all started out (She said)

'Cause I saw somethin' that I can't ignore

All of my b

You don't need to pick, nah

All of my b got friends

you and all your girls 

bad as f, put your hands up

you and all your girls bad as f, 

put your hands up

you and all your girls bad as f, 

put your hands up, ya

put you hands, wut, 

put your hands up

you and all your girls bad as f, 

put your hands up

you and all your girls bad as f, 

put your hands up