Luister naar 'Your Friends' van Hunxho

Your Friends

Hunxho

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hunxho
Hunxho
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ibrahim Dodo
Ibrahim Dodo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
Mastering Engineer
Cole Graham
Cole Graham
Recording Engineer
Avedon
Avedon
Producer
Diego Ave
Diego Ave
Producer

Songteksten

Huh, what you doing? Where you been? Where you going, you with your friends? I don't like them, I'm just saying They ain't right and I can see it Not one of them gotta man Not one of them gotta plan Not one of them fuckin with you Not one of them drive a Benz Every one of them tried to fuck me But I can't let you be embarrassed Why the hell you at the club with them when we can be in Paris? Why the hell you go outside I'm tryna fuck girl start a family You can be with me while I'm locked in here tryna make this Grammy Oh yeah, baby I'm the man, you know that The bitches with you meh, you know that Come be with your man, don't go back They're fucking up our plans, shit We can be in Paris, shit Hoes they come in pairs n shit Them hoes some embarrassments It's a supercharged Grand Cherokee That n*gga drive a Nissan come and get you I embarrassed him I've been in the lab tryna get us in, don't ask me where I've been They ain't ready for this life we live girl I can't let em in Girl you match my fly the same designer you got letterman I let you go away with them every time but baby never again I can open you up restaurants, Jamaican, Mexican I don't need you hanging out with bitches that you better than And I don't need you hanging out at all that's something you better than I'm serious I ain't hating on no bitch that's something I never did I'm curious Why they got you outside hanging with them other men? I'm furious If I ask you girl don't tell me that's your brother dem Like period If I ask you girl don't tell me that you got What you doing? Where you been? Where you going, you with your friends? I don't like them, I'm just saying They ain't right and I can see it Not one of them gotta man Not one of them gotta plan Not one of them fuckin with you Not one of them drive a Benz Every one of them tried to fuck me But I can't let you be embarrassed Why the hell you at the club with them when we can be in Paris? Why the hell you go outside I'm tryna fuck girl start a family You can be with me while I'm locked in here tryna make this Grammy
Writer(s): Diego Javier Avendano, Vincent Van Den Ende, Adam Halliday, Ibrahim Muhammad Dodo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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