Shorty - Felly

Shorty ain’t no friend of mine no more

But every time that she drop down she so loyal

Man it’s such a beautiful day don’t get caught up

Scratching shit that I wrote for ya

Saying that I’m sus

I’m a dope boy I could give a fuck

I ain’t good for ya add it all up, what

All the time I took from ya

And then go find yourself a new boy

Freezing up no easy budding

Pieces of us that we leave in public

The scratches on my back, the shit look like addidas

She had me feinding used to hit when I would slip her digits

And now theres no one quite like you There’s no one quite like me

Put two & two together and we fuck on the nightly

Don’t worry bout the weather cool you down with some ice tea

You ain’t gotta fight me baby you just like me baby you just

Shorty ain’t no friend of mine no more

But every time that she drop down she so loyal

Head to H town southbound I go for ya

Scrapping shit that I wrote for ya

I don’t need, memories

Need more time, i need more time

I don’t need, memories

I need more time, i need more time

{Hook]

Shorty ain’t no friend of mine no more

But every time that she drop down she so loyal

Head to H town southbound

Ok ok yuh yuh aye aye yo

Give me my freedom or I dip

I be too young to live life like this

But when i grow up Imma have a bad bitch

And we gon' have a kid and I’ll love her to the end

And we could watch movies sip smoothies blow piff

And even with the groupies actin, I don’t notice

I’ll treat you like a king or a queen that is

And I’ll be loyal til the end til the end but til then, shit

It’s Miss or Mrs It don’t make no difference

Young man so gifted I could twist whatever

I swear shorty ain’t a friend but the head a blessing

Girl our love got me stressing 'bout my last text message

I want to beat it up as long as there’s a beating heart there

Up in the push & start, need more reclining in the armchair

With twelve knocking on my window telling me I can’t park there

I don’t need these memories but shit they all there

I don’t need, memories

Need more time, i need more time

I don’t need, memories

I need more time, i need more time

(What it is what it is now this that wild strawberries this that shit what this

that hol' up hold hol' up your bitch what)

Give me my freedom

Shorty ain’t no friend of mine no more

Give me my freedom

So loyal

Shorty