I could really really really Use a rich rich friend like you Crashin' on chardonnay and Adderall Driving head on into the Wonderwall Every day holidays when daddy's gone Livin' life like we're the only ones that know we're famous From the temple to the

Still got pictures of friends on the wall I suppose we aren't really friends anymore Maybe I shouldn't ever have called That thing friendly at all Get freaked out from a knock at the door When I haven't been expecting one Didn't that used to be part of

Askin' 'bout these VV's, VV's, drippin' Couple real friends turned enemy Yeah yeah, I ain't comin' back Sometimes I sit down, wrist on gold I done made it without sellin' my soul Bad bitch layin' down in a robe Ask me how I made a mil' and didn't fold

Sexy girl you came to party You and your girlfriends Three's company Then sway when you shake that booty (oh yeah) Hit your walk, hop to it I'ma show you how a real player do it Girl I don't mind, fun time Oh baby let me see you walk

Andy Warhol looks a scream Hang him on my wall Andy Warhol, Silver Screen Can't tell them apart at all Like to take a cement fix Be a standing cinema Dress my friends up just for show See them as they really are Put a peephole in my brain

I really don’t care, I really don’t care Really don’t care, I really don’t care I know I’m not a typical guy, and your friends say I don’t have a chance But I wonder if you pay them no mind, ‘cause it’s costing us time Can you give me a chance to show

'Til you have real friends I got a million ties Old friends become strangers New friends become dangerous Never does it ever let me down I got my drank poured I got these j's rolled up No need to change clothes I'll be fine in what I got on

Please tell my lover I'm down on my knees, And I really really miss you Oh, I love you (You, you, you) All I love, all my love. (All my love)

Here comes forever girl Here comes that movie scene The one you think is so cliché That moment when we kissed By the lake pouring rain I ain't no superman I'm talking about starting out as friends I'm talking about real and not pretend I'm talking about

I don't really want no friends I don't really want no friends, no I don't really want no friends, I don't really want no friends, no It's fuckin' TR3YWAY! It's King of New York, lookin' for the Queen Uh, you got the right one, mm L-let these-l-let these