Friendzone - eLZhi

My heart bleed for her like cunt on that time of the month

Missed skipping school with her while she rolling a blunt

Or conversating on the phone in the REM state

Up late in the friend zone, tell me, can you relate?

When we was 8, we hit the roller rink just to skate

Catch us out, we was hanging, was never on the date

Wish I could’ve told her how I felt over a swisher

Instead of flirting with her little sister

As a kid, I wanted to kiss her, a teen, I wanted to fuck her

As an adult, I wished to tuck her

Under my arm while we in the mall shopping

I caught feelings like it’s New Year’s and the ball’s dropping

I thought spilling my emotions in the song would make ‘em disappear

Like the motions of a wand, Love Potion Number 9 in reverse

I wish I was her first

How she get wet for these niggas who thirst, that’s the worst

Damn

Man, that nigga’s a fucking cornball

That nigga ain’t got a dollar in his pocket

That nigga still come around wearing Nichii

You know that bullshit

Yo, that nigga came to me, man

Remember what he did to you?

Man, I would’ve fouled on that nigga, man

You know what I’m saying?

Fuck that nigga

It’s crazy how she knew me when I never sipped a drink or rolled a doobie then

A Nubian, who deserves a crown to put a ruby in

I seen her go from a freshman to a senior

We’re both from the lower class where the grass wasn’t greener

I remember making angels in the snow, wearing coats

Or after school when we’re comparing notes, sharing floats

That’s a memory she can go to to remember me

Before the cars got nice and the jewels got shimmery

Now, I’m so ready to go steady

With the only girl that gave me butterflies that made my palms grow sweaty

I must’ve left a bad impression

She’s resting on the couch while seeing multiple girls in my session

From inside jokes to outside expressions

I thought it was a blessing to end up with your best friend

So if you’re listening, don’t forget the animes

Them sundaes on Sundays, the Saturday matinees

Man, look at that nigga chain, man

Them fake ass diamonds

You know that nigga chain ain’t worth even talking about

Know what I’m saying

Fuck that nigga

Nigga drunk all the time

Nigga ain’t got no gas in his tank

Nigga riding on E

I’m saying, what that nigga got I ain’t got?

Tell me that

Yo she got me in the friend zone with nothing left to stand on

She need to put her man on, uh

Yo she got me in the friend zone with nothing to stand on

She need to put her man on, word

Yo she got me in the friend zone with nothing to stand on

She need to put her man on, yeah

Yo she got me in the friend zone with nothing to stand on

She need to put her man on