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diary (rap) - friend zone lyrics

got your n-gga in the friend zone
friend zone
now he calling me, told me i’m wrong (i’m wrong, i’m wrong, i’m wrong)

b-tches keep calling
n-ggas be all in
looking as soon as i walk in (walk in)
attention i’m drawing gave you a warning
i can hear the sh-t you talking (talking)
your n-gga want me, your n-gga want me
all he wanna do is flaunt me
but we just the homies
he getting on me, talking ’bout ou, she caught me

got your n-gga in the friend zone (friend zooone, friend zone)
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone (friend zoooone)
now he calling me, told me i’m wrong (i’m wrong)
got your n-gga in the friend zone (friend zooone, friend zone)
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
tell him stop calling, ringing my phone (my phone)

pull up to the spot
my car worth a lot
you know that i’m hot
you mad cause she not
he knows he’s my friend
been down til the end
he wanna get in, i won’t let him in
i’ll say it again
girl, he just a friend
he asked to come through
i said it depends
you had no clue, but i thought you knew so i’ll break the news, your boyfriend a fool
yea, yea your boyfriend a fool
tried to suck my t-tties and touch on my b00bs
he told me he want me and he don’t want you
told him if we f-cking, we don’t need no lube
yea, yea your boyfriend a fool
tried to suck my t-tties and touch on my b00bs
he told me he want me and he don’t want you
told him if we f-cking, we don’t need no lube

b-tches keep calling
n-ggas be all in
looking as soon as i walk in
attention i’m drawing gave you a warning
i can hear the sh-t you talking
your n-gga want me, your n-gga want me
all he wanna do is flaunt me
but we just the homies
he getting on me, talking ’bout ou, she caught me

got your n-gga in the friend zone (friend zone)
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone (friend zone)
now he calling me, told me i’m wrong
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
tell him stop calling, ringing my phone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
now he calling me, told me i’m wrong
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
tell him stop calling, ringing my phone

b-tch, get off my line
ignoring the signs
better check your n-gga before he be mine
i’m chilling, he chilling, but you acting blind
i don’t wanna take him, i will if he fine
he coming by, but he wasting time
turn on his location, you’ll see where he hiding
p-ssenger seat in the benz i be riding
if you asking questions, i know he denying
yea, yea i know he denying
don’t even believe him, you know that he lying
tell him to come through, then i know that he sliding
calling me his wifey, but i’m not his bride
yea, yea i know he denying
don’t even believe him, you know that he lying
tell him to come through, then i know that he sliding
calling me his wifey, but i’m not his bride

got your n-gga in the friend zone (friend zone)
got your n-gga in the friend zone (woo!)
got your n-gga in the friend zone (friend zone)
now he calling me, told me i’m wrong (i’m wrong)
got your n-gga in the friend zone (friend zone)
got your n-gga in the friend zone (yea)
got your n-gga in the friend zone
tell him stop calling, ringing my phone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
now he calling me, told me i’m wrong
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
got your n-gga in the friend zone
tell him stop calling, ringing my phone

stop calling my phone bruh
i don’t want your n-gga, your n-gga want me ok
the f-ck
for real though
what the f-ck

- diary rap lyrics

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