Friends With Benefits Yak Gotti

[Intro]
(Taurus)
Yeah, mmm, mmm, mmm, uh, ooh
Uh, ooh, uh, ooh, uh, ooh, ooh, oh

[Chorus]
I ain't trippin' 'bout your man, you can keep her
I ain't tryna get attached with the freakin'
But you can always call me when you need me
I'ma always know how to treat you
Girl, we just friends with benefits
We just friends with benefits
I ain't tryna argue on the internet
We just friends with benefits, oh, yeah

[Verse 1]
And I mean that with no disrespect
She, she call me her side nigga, ain't nothin' like a side chick
She the one I vibe with 'cause, baby, you give me problems
Tired of the fussin' and the arguin'
No strings attached like a violin
Even though it ain't mine, I'ma beat it up like it's mine then
So she gon' tell me it's mine, then
And she know when I'm lyin'
She know all my songs, wanna come to my show, I'm like, "Nah"
Baby, gotta chill, baby, gotta chill 'fore we get caught
Ain't nothin' like the thrill of gettin' caught
And she wet, she drip like a faucet
Thick like a wine glass, a cool bottle
More women, more money, more problems
She my friend with benefits
Hope you listenin' and you hearin' this
Gotta fall back 'cause it's gettin' a little testy, yeah
'Fore you end up killin' me