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friends with benefits - yak gotti lyrics

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[intro]
taurus
yeah, mm, mm, mm, uh, ooh
uh, ooh, uh, ooh, uh, ooh, ooh, oh

[chorus]
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout your man, you can keep her
i ain’t tryna get attached with the freaking
but you can always call me when you need me
i’ma always know how to treat you
girl, we just friends with benefits
we just friends with benefits
i ain’t tryna argue on the internet
(we just friends with benefits, oh yeah)

[verse 1]
and i mean that with no disrespect
she, she call me her side n*gga, ain’t nothing like a side chick
she the one i vibe with ’cause, baby, you give me problems
tired of the fussing and the arguing
no strings attached like a violin
even though it ain’t mine, i’ma beat it up like it’s mine then
so she gon’ tell me it’s mine, then
and she know when i’m lying
she know all my songs, wanna come to my show, i’m like, “nah”
baby, gotta chill, baby, gotta chill ‘fore we get caught
ain’t nothing like the thrill of getting caught
and she wet, she drip like a faucet
thick like a wine glass, a cool bottle
more women, more money, more problems
she my friend with benefits
hope you listening and you hearing this
gotta fall back ’cause it’s getting a little testy, yeah
‘fore you end up k!lling me
[chorus]
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout your man, you can keep her
i ain’t tryna get attached with the freaking
but you can always call me when you need me
i’ma always know how to treat you
girl, we just friends with benefits
we just friends with benefits
i ain’t tryna argue on the internet
(we just friends with benefits, oh yeah)

[verse 2]
all the sh*t that i came from, baby wanna keep the pain on
all the sh*t that i been through i’m surprised i ain’t complain, uh
hoping a n*gga got a raincoat, how i’m gon’ make it rainstorm?
n*gga tried to count me out, now they counting on me and it’s plain dumb
[?] with my feelings, i don’t know what’s missing
i don’t know why i’m tripping, i don’t know why i’m tripping
everyday i’m dripping
every time she get a [?] i’ma try to pull out all her inches
every time she walkin’ bowlegged get on her ass like skinnies
don’t worry about other women ’cause you know you still with me
and this and this and that ain’t this, so this is what it isn’t
i lose focus so fast i need adderall or some ritalin
i’m finding hope, so everyday i’m tryna f*cking get it
she call my phone, i’m working, i ain’t riding in the city
[chorus]
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout your man, you can keep her
i ain’t tryna get attached with the freaking
but you can always call me when you need me
i’ma always know how to treat you
girl, we just friends with benefits
we just friends with benefits
i ain’t tryna argue on the internet
(we just friends with benefits, oh yeah)

[outro]
tryna argue, i know, tryna spar you, uh
tryna argue, i give you my all if you all too
all in, all in
[?]

- yak gotti lyrics

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