F**k Buddy (feat. James Francis)

Girl, I've got a whole lot of Time and I've got no problem Sharing it all with you And you don't got to ask me to I don't know what you call it Casual with no drama Cos I had nothing to lose Love wasn't in my view I'm getting too close for comfort now Hearing all these words come out my mouth Probably sound wrong But remember that Beyoncé song Where they're dancing in some leotards Complaining 'bout her man that took too long I don't want to wait that long cos I know that we're just fucking And that's still something cool But I don't want a fuck buddy Unless that somebody's you And only you Usually when we're chilling I lowkey get in my feeling I don't know if this shit will change Or if you'll get on my same page Keep it a buck-fifty Keep it all real with me Cos I don't want to copy-paste All of these same mistakes I'm getting too close for comfort now Hearing all these words come out my mouth I probably sound like a bitch Regardless what the label is You'd think it would be easy Just to fuck you and just leave it When we're not even dating But it's more complicated cus I know