Your Friends

(Avedon) (Diego) Don't be askin' me Huh, what you doing? Where you been? Where you going? You with your friends? I don't like 'em, I'm just saying They ain't right and I can see it Not one of 'em got a man, not one of 'em got a plan Not one of 'em fucking with you, not one of 'em 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 Them bitches with you meh, you know that Come be with your man, don't go back They're fucking up our plans and shit We can be in Paris and shit Hoes, they come in pairs and shit Them hoes some embarrassments This supercharged Grand Cherokee That nigga 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 with them every time, but baby, never 'gain 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 them Like, period, if I ask you, girl, don't tell me you got What you doing? Where you been? Where you going? You with your friends? I don't like 'em, I'm just saying They ain't right and I can see it (uh) Not one of 'em got a man, not one of 'em got a plan (nah, nah) Not one of 'em fucking with you, not one of 'em drive a Benz (I'ma be there) Every one of them tried to fuck me, but I can't let you be embarrassed (oh) Why the hell you at the club with them when we can be in Paris? (Oh, no) Why the hell you go outside? I'm tryna fuck, girl, start a family (oh) You can be with me while I'm locked in here tryna make this Grammy Y'all niggas no better, no cheese, no cheddar Be concerned what your homies telling me, I deserve better Be concerned with your homies blowing me, writing love letters You got bigger fish to fry, baby, watch your back You know, you're not just anybody Yeah, you bagged the baddest You ain't fucking with just anybody, my ass the fattest Know my company just don't be what I'm on But I'll be there if you decide to get gone Not one time did I leave for the club In my spare time is when I'm showing up Nan' once did I deny Paris and kids I just said, "I'm in my 20s, so, shit" So I'ma get live if I want to Baby, know I'ma spend how I want to I got love in my eyes, yeah, I want you Let's not talk about friends, I don't want to Don't be asking me Huh, what you doing? Where you been? Where you going? You with your friends? I don't like 'em, I'm just saying They ain't right and I can see it Not one of 'em got a man, not one of 'em got a plan Not one of 'em fucking with you, not one of 'em 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