Not Friendly

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Hey, hey
 Flo Milli
 Flo, Flo Milli
 Shit, bitch
 See, you may not like me, but I'm still getting money, bitch (cha-ching)
 I don't have to prove a point, that lil' hoe know that I'm the shit
 Everything I do irritate insecure bitches
 Follow my every move, call that hoe a fiend, she addicted
 When I walk up in the room, I fuck up her whole mood (hey)
 They see me and these bitches catch a whole attitude
 If it's a target on my back, ain't nobody hitting it
 Watch yo' man, 'cause he 'bout to break his motherfuckin' neck
 Hoes green, you would think they was the motherfuckin' Grinch
 Bitch, I'm me, I don't want to be your motherfuckin' friend
 And ain't no competition to me, girl, I always seem to win
 When I'm done with her, I bet she won't try that shit again
 Girls be acting, I can tell that you're pretending (haha, bye)
 These hoes really be jealous, that's the reason I'm not friendly
 I hear these haters talking shit, it really don't offend me (hello, hello)
 'Cause in the crowd full of pussies, I see that you blendin'
 Girls be acting, I can tell that you're pretending (hi)
 These hoes really be jealous, that's the reason I'm not friendly (bitch)
 I hear these haters talking shit, it really don't offend me (yeah)
 'Cause in the crowd full of pussies (yeah), I see that you blending
 Move, I don't fuck wit' you, baby, get a clue
 Apeshit, I belong in the zoo
 Stuck up, they be saying I'm rude
 If I don't get my way, I get a attitude
 I never paid attention in school
 Never been the type to follow the rules
 I'm the boss, do what I say do
 Sleeping on me? Bitch, stay on snooze
 Not finna play wit' you hoes, I got a fuckboy glow
 I do what I do when I want, can't nobody tell me nothing
 I will shit on you for fun, hon'
 You got my leftovers, my crumbs
 How do my pussy taste in your tongue?
 You in the back and I'm in the front
 Stay in your place, you little bitty cunt
 And I'm flexing on the next bitch (on the next bitch)
 But I just shitted on her, now she off my checklist
 I'm just flexing on my ex-bitch
 In his feelings, now he see what he neglected (flexin' on his ass)
 And I'm flexing on the next bitch
 But I just shitted on her, now she off my checklist
 I'm just flexing on my ex-bitch
 In his feelings, now he see what he neglected
 Move, I don't fuck wit' you, baby, get a clue
 Apeshit, I belong in the zoo
 Him and his friend looking kinda cute
 Fuck that, I don't wanna choose
 Lose one, bounce back with two
 I can't love you, baby, you a fool
 He gimme brain, then he get the boot
 Trust a nigga is some' I won't do
 Not finna play wit' you hoes, I got a fuckboy glow
 They catchin' feelings for the kid, but I'm too busy counting dough
 Just gimme the right amount of cash, I'ma put on a show
 I do what I do when I want, can't nobody tell me nothing
 I will shit on you for fun
 Girls be acting, I can tell that you're pretending (ha, ha, bye)
 These hoes really be jealous, that's the reason I'm not friendly (bitch)
 I hear these haters talking shit, it really don't offend me (hello, hello)
 'Cause in the crowd full of pussies, I see that you blending
 Girls be acting, I can tell that you're pretending (hi)
 These hoes really be jealous that's the reason I'm not friendly (bitch)
 I hear these haters talking shit, it really don't offend me (yeah)
 'Cause in the crowd full of pussies (yeah), I see that you blending
 I would tell you to catch up, 'cause you too slow (too slow)
 But they all scared to make a move, so they tip-toe (tip-toe)
 If you still got pressure then maybe you should let it go (let it go)
 Bitch, I'm self-made, ain't nobody put me on (put me on)
 I would tell you to catch up, 'cause you too slow (too slow)
 But they all scared to make a move, so they tip-toe (tip-toe)
 If you still got pressure then maybe you should let it go (let it go)
 Bitch, I'm self-made, ain't nobody put me on (put me on)
 

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Duration
03:54
Key
1
Tempo
140 BPM

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