
friday - ty2fly lyrics
[intro]
rochambeau
p—p—pk
[pre*chorus]
i don’t really give a f*ck ’cause i’m f*cked up too
lot of cash comin’ in, count it up like one, two
girl, you got me on my mind, i can never trust you
i’ve been busy on my grind, don’t give a f*ck about you
[chorus]
you ain’t ever see the picture
every time i open up i think i miss her
i been pourin’ up in styrofoam, ain’t no more liquor
that girl had me feelin’ down, way back when i was with her
now look, b*tch, i’m richer (now look, b*tch, i’m richer)
[verse]
yeah (hey), here we go again
back up on this pop sh*t, they ain’t feelin’ it
he spent like fifty, just to pull up in a cullinan
that girl broke my heart, so i will never ever trust again (let’s go)
that boy hit mе for a feature
told ’em, “hеll nah,” his sh*t was wack, i do not need ya
i won’t fall in love again, i promise i don’t need her
told that b*tch i’m ’bout my green
life ain’t fair, i know this life is hard
baby girl left me with a permanent scar
rock out with my band like we playin’ guitars
pull up in a sp*ceship, new whip came from mars
oh*oh, i’ve been feelin’ brand new
i’ve been feelin’ like money, i hope you feelin’ it too
if you tell me you’re busy, i’ll find me somethin’ to do
probably f*ck on your bestie and she be lovin’ it too
[pre*chorus]
i don’t really give a f*ck ’cause i’m f*cked up too
lot of cash comin’ in, count it up like one, two
girl, you got me on my mind, i can never trust you
i’ve been busy on my grind, don’t give a f*ck about you
[chorus]
you ain’t ever see the picture
every time i open up i think i miss her
i been pourin’ up in styrofoam, ain’t no more liquor
that girl had me feelin’ down, way back when i was with her
now look, b*tch, i’m richer (now look, b*tch, i’m richer)
[pre*chorus]
i don’t really give a f*ck ’cause i’m f*cked up too
lot of cash comin’ in, count it up like one, two
girl, you got me on my mind, i can never trust you
i’ve been busy on my grind, don’t give a f*ck about you
[chorus]
you ain’t ever see the picture
every time i open up i think i miss her
i been pourin’ up in styrofoam, ain’t no more liquor
that girl had me feelin’ down, way back when i was with her
now look, b*tch, i’m richer (now look, b*tch, i’m richer)
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