Friends With Benefits

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Yak Gotti - Rap, In English

Friends With Benefits

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[Intro] (Taurus) Yeah, mmm, mmm, mmm, 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 freakin' 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 nigga, ain't nothin' like a side chick She the one I vibe with 'cause, baby, you give me problems Tired of the fussin' and the arguin' 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 lyin' 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 nothin' like the thrill of gettin' 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 listenin' and you hearin' this Gotta fall back 'cause it's gettin' a little testy, yeah 'Fore you end up killin' me [Chorus] I ain't trippin' 'bout your man, you can keep her I ain't tryna get attached with the freakin' 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 shit that I came from, baby wanna keep the pain on All the shit that I been through I'm surprised I ain't complain, uh Hopin' a nigga got a raincoat, how I'm gon' make it rainstorm? Nigga tried to count me out, now they countin' on me and it's plain dumb [?] with my feelings, I don't know what's missin' I don't know why I'm trippin', I don't know why I'm trippin' Everyday I'm drippin' 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 findin' hope, so everyday I'm tryna fuckin' get it She call my phone, I'm workin', I ain't ridin' in the city [Chorus] I ain't trippin' 'bout your man, you can keep her I ain't tryna get attached with the freakin' 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 [?]

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Credits

Writers
  • Yak Gotti
  • Wheezy
  • Taurus