Friends with Benefits A Boogie wit da Hoodie

[Intro]
(C Gutta)

[Verse 1]
I took you out them projects, we damn near lived on the jet
Bust you down when I met you, hope you never forget
I held you down and made sure you always look like a check
That way them hatin' hoes know you my bitch, real shit
Friends with benefits, girl, I hope you feelin' this
Ever since I fucked another bitch, you don't take me serious
Don't I make you sleep in peace the way I be killin' it?
We caught feelings and our flight the same night, but I came twice
Diamond chain Elianttе, she don't do no plain Jane
I'm insane, lеt's make a tape like Kim K and Ray J
Patek on your wrist too, upgrade all your whips, you
Bad, you don't need me for shit, baby, you be lit too

[Chorus]
Loyal to my gang, it's on my ring and my chain
Only runnin' to the bank, I ain't chasin' no fame
Know it's money over bitches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of bitches, they don't love me the same, look
I don't wanna be the person you blame
Only time I talk to tellers when I walk in the bank
Know it's money over bitches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of bitches, they don't love me the same