Yung Bae

Fake Friends
I've never been to any nice places You go to nice places I've never been to any nice places Okay Ayy Budapest, Tokyo Say less Mind like the matrix Wow Speed out (slow it down) Fakes friends going out of style Little boy, pipe down Saying amen Flight turbulent got me checking my coordinates Touchdown smelling like loud Young prince but I'm built for the crowd Watch the sunrise, what a pretty life yeah Blond bish Finnish, up north five course Fine whores And of course built like the Airforce Singing my chorus my lord Down in Pari playing dua dua I keep the drink and the well don't run dry Not here for long baby don't say bye I'm like voulez-vou couche avec moi Letras de canciones Tap in if I don't check then maybe I won't know what I'm missing Losing my faith off internet plays and It's been getting way too easy to lose track of time Now I'm back and I don't know what I'll find But fake friends only tell you good things I don't want to be a yes man knowing that you don't need Any more clout Those little remarks ain't giving me doubt I used to be quiet but now I just shout My numbers way up now Everyone's loud So crowded in here but you still stand out cause You go to nice places I've never been to any nice places You go to nice places I've never been to any nice places She can't be landlocked girl I'm not no home body Fly it out the zone Find a room Oh my Take it as it comes No I don't mind it Fly it to the moon shorty Fake friends only tell you good things I don't want to be a yes man knowing that you don't need Any more clout Those little remarks ain't giving me doubt I used to be quiet but now I just shout My numbers way up now Everyone's loud So crowded in here but you still stand out cause I've been missing your touch I need to find my place In the back of this house I could suffocate My room could use a slight rearrangement So hit me when you get this message From Letras Mania