F.F.F. (feat. Bebe Rexha)

G-Eazy

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    G, Bebe, I got ya

    Friends come and go, friends come and go
    Go like the seasons
    I never know, I never know
    What to believe in
    And it's getting old, it's getting old
    But no hard feelings
    'Cause friends come and go, friends come and go
    Without a reason

    And I, I've been in L.A. for way too long
    Can't get this air inside my lungs
    It feels like I'm suffocatin' from
    All the lack of the realness here

    Is there anybody real out here?
    Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing

    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    Only thing they're good for is leaving
    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    I've had it up to the ceiling
    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    Only thing they're good for is leaving

    And I ain't got the time, money on my mind (yeah)
    I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

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    And lately I've been dealin' with mad stress
    Comes with the territory of a Hollywood address
    Is anybody real here? I need some fact checks
    I need more realness, need you to act less

    'Cause they deserve Oscars, so many imposters
    What's up with guest lists?
    Can I come to your concerts?
    We all got demons, I'm dealin' with monsters
    I've taken every picture, signed titties and signed shirts

    But at the same time, I know I'm blessed to be here
    So let's just be clear, how many kids wish they had this spot
    I got success, it's not a sandy beach chair
    Be careful with the people you meet here, I'm sayin'

    Uh, yeah
    Is there anybody real out here? (G)
    Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing (uh)

    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    Only thing they're good for is leaving (yeah)
    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    I've had it up to the ceiling
    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    Only thing they're good for is leaving

    And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
    I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

    (Yeah) We don't need 'em
    (Bebe, you know I feel you)

    And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
    Say it to my face, don't pretend
    And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
    I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
    And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
    Say it to my face, don't pretend
    And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
    I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

    Is there anybody real out here?
    Got my middle, middle up while I'm singing

    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    Only thing they're good for is leaving
    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    I've had it up to the ceiling
    Fuck fake friends, we don't need 'em
    Only thing they're good for is leaving
    And I ain't got the time, money on my mind
    I'll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

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    Composición: Christie Lauren, Ryan Rabin, G-Eazy, Ryan David Vincent Mcmahon y Ben Berger

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