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Friendzone
Outsidah
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It's over
I told ya
You put me in the friendzone, poser
This closure, is over
You're looking at another composer
Back at it looking for the one
I can't describe this fine looking lady hun
Scrolling down her pictures on her gram, but I ain't done
Lemme send a DM to this lovely baby cunt
So she could text back, I mean damn, I hope
Thirty minutes later got a ring ding on my phone
Hey, what's your name? But I don't care about your sign
I tell it how it is, but baby girl you so fine
So lemme know where you from, pick you up in time
Two weeks later got my arm down her spine
Can't believe we got a lot of shit intertwined
She the type to read and leave everything behind
She the type to nature explorer
Her favorite movies is horror
She doesn't look like a snorer
At this point I adore her
My mind's telling me scorer
She texts, I can't ignore her
And when we out, I restore her
By telling secrets before her, now
On her mind I'm a friend to her
Just another guy that cannot do her
Why I waste my time on these cunts, porra
She never said it from the start, should've said it sooner
I said it's over
I told ya
You put me in the friendzone, poser
This closure, is over
You're looking at another composer
Another victim on the scene
Ironic that the target of the story now is me
Beauty on this "sheesh" girl lookin' like a queen
So I come up to her, tell her who I be
My name is RUBEN, yeah I'm Ruben
I be half Bermudian
Talk in accent like a cuban
When we go out, she says
I don't eat no gluten
Should've been the first red flag fore I put in
She the type to get in cabanas
She wearing different bandannas
She still believes in a Santa
I think her first name is Hannah
I still don't wanna befriend her
Because I'm into her manners
I here her cry ho hosanna
And she don't look like a mannequin, now
On her mind I'm a friend to her
Just another guy that cannot do her
Why I waste my time on these cunts, porra
She never said it from the start, should've said it sooner
Imma expose 'em
Thought I told ya
Don't fuck up on a man's hopes up
Then he closes up
But he won't give up
Friendzone, fuck it I be throwing up
Flip it, I slip in the gate
She be stripping, I be feeling the feeling's the same
So I whip it, then I stick it, I stick in the cave
The clock is ticking I ain't picky I'm sipping her drink
So I'm looking at her sideways, tells me her birthday's in October
On Sunday's, she goes to church to become sober
Her body odor something I still cannot decode on her
I thought I told her my intuition is decompose her
Relax woman you know that I'm only kidding with ya
In fact, take a Xanax then come here to take a picture
I'm not talking IMAX but we can make after dinner
But she be looking at me like
Fucker, now who you kidding