​we can’t be friends quinn

[Intro]
You took me, you took me (Uh, uh)
You took me, yeah (Uh, uh)

[Verse]
Cruising down the block, I don't got no friends
Got too many opps, I ain't tryna make amends
She wanna come home, but I ain't tryna make no friends
Finna drop a fuckin' tab 'cause I don't want tonight to end
Everywhere I go, these niggas wanna be my friend (Yeah, watch me pick it up, watch me pick it up)
Fuck the clout, I just really want a Benz (Watch me pick it up)
Spin the block 'cause I'm silly, so what? (Go down; as above, so below)
Orange juice, dark liquor pour it up (I don't have any friends)
Oh, you got a smart bitch, I'm pullin' up (I don't have any friends)
Driving, but it's pretty hard with what's in my cup (I don't have any, I don't have any)
Roll a spliff 'causе I miss my dead friends (I don't have any friеnds; 'cause I miss my dead friends)
Here or not, nigga, what's the difference? (Nigga, what's the difference?)
I was really whippin' in the fuckin' kitchen (In the fuckin' kitchen)
I was in the trap 'fore I knew my dividends ('Fore I knew my dividends)

[Chorus]
Hell nah, we can't be friends
We cannot work shit out
If you ain't come in this bitch with me
Then you better get the whole fuck out
It's about two cans in these jeans (Watch me cradle)
See a spot and I'm finna pull 'em out (Watch me cradle)
And I can't fuck with a pipsqueak (Watch me cradle)
All these bitches, man, I'm finna call 'em out (Watch me cradle; as above, so below)