Lyrics
*phone rings*
Hold up, where you at right now?
Yea, pull up around 10
Bring a friend, invite only
*beep*
I took a hit to the chest, feeling critical, yeah
Nowadays, who's original?
Imma tell you right now what we finna do
Im trying to see you irl, fuck digital
Ok, yeah
'Cause my ex girl hurt me
And I think we on a break, cold turkey
Prolly link with her tonight, she deserves me
Had her call me saying "Lord, have mercy"
You got some friends, I got some friends
Only makes sense
Pull up at 10, help me pretend, shit never ends
I'm tryna, wanna
See you face to face
Promise me that you won't be late
Where your friends at?
Bring everyone to my place
We look so good together
I might just ask you to stay
I took a hit to the chest, feeling critical, yeah
Nowadays, who's original?
Imma tell you right now what we finna do
Im trying to see you irl, fuck digital
Got a shawty out in BK
On the weekends fucking on a DJ
He don't know that I be hitting that on replay
Finna spend it like a **** won a sweepstakes, then she say
You got some friends, I got some friends
Only makes sense
Pull up at 10, help me pretend, shit never ends
You got some friends, I got some friends
Only makes sense
Pull up at 10, help me pretend, shit never ends
I'm tryna, wanna
See you face to face
Promise me that you won't be late
Where your friends at?
Bring everyone to my place
We look so good together
I might just ask you to stay
I took a hit to the chest, feeling critical, yeah
Nowadays, who's original?
Imma tell you right now what we finna do
Im trying to see you irl, fuck digital
I took a hit to the chest, feeling critical, yeah
Nowadays, who's original?
Imma tell you right now what we finna do
Im trying to see you irl, fuck digital
Where your friends at? Tell me where your friends at?
Where your friends at? Tell me where your friends at?
Where your friends at? Tell me where your friends at?
Where your friends at? Tell me where your friends at?
Written by: Harrison Mcqueeney, Justin McKinney