Fake Friends

Meet you there, left without me

But you'll drop a pin

Somewhere in Bel Air, a better party

But call when I'm in

Second thought to who's coming

I don't cross their minds

Way too many shots, you've been rushing

The ladders you climb

I've got fake friends

They listen just to speak

So complacent, so far in the scene

On read, I'm left

For your nights with nothing better than to vent

Yeah I know, that I've got

Fake friends

Out of town, unsuspecting

Then I'm sent a pic

It's you in the background

Drunk and messy

With my ex on your lips

I've got fake friends

They listen just to speak

So complacent, so far in the scene

Dude he's so rich

I met him at Hyde and he brought me to Rodeo and like bought me a bag

But don't tell Katya

I've got fake friends

They listen just to speak

So complacent so far in the scene

On read, I'm left

For your nights with nothing better than to vent

Yeah I know, that I've got

Fake friends