Kota Banks

N.F.F.A
Fresh off a trip but your problems follow Running from yourself like a desperado Pose so hard, big bravado When I get to the top, I’ll watch you grovel Your self esteem ain’t tight, it wobble Can’t vibe out without all them bottles Show you love 'cause that’s my motto And you’re sweet to my face now Here with everybody Acting like you love me Guess you don’t remember All the times you went and sold me out I hate this talking, it don’t do nothing for me I'mma go home and just lay on the couch With all of my real ones, no fake friends allowed Looking back on the sweeter days Remember when you had the one face, things change Panicking you can’t keep up with the pace I’m one step ahead and I live to be chased Run at me girl, 'cause life is a race I’ve been at training, you back at the base Now that you see I’m all over your ways You’re sweet to my face now (sweet to my face now) Letras de cancionesHere with everybody Acting like you love me Guess you don’t remember All the times you went and ran your mouth I hate this talking, it don’t do nothing for me Imma go home and just chill the fuck out With all of my real ones no fake friends allowed N.F.F.A, I don't keep fake friends around No fake friends allowed My world is a pretty emotion Shining and loud And I can’t let you slow down the motion So do not come through if you know we’re not down There’s a rule that I keep Keeps both of my feet on the ground Just me and my real ones Don’t let no other fu-mothers surround No fake friends allowed N.F.F.A, I don’t keep fake friends around From Letras Mania