suffocatin

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[Intro: G-Eazy]
G, Bebe I got you

[Verse 1]
Friends come and go, friends come and go
Go like the seasons
I never know, I never know
What to believe in
And It’s getting old, it’s getting old
But no hard feelings
‘Cause friends come and go, friends come and go
Without a reason
And I, I’ve been in L.A. for way too long
Can’t get this air inside my lungs
It feels like I’m suffocatin’ from
All the lack of the realness here
[Pre-Chorus: Bebe Rexha]
Is there anybody real out here?
Got my middle middle up
While I’m singing

[Chorus: Bebe Rexha]
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
I’ve had it up to the ceiling
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
And lately I’ve been dealin’ with mad stress
Comes with the territory of a Hollywood address
Is anybody real here, I need some fact checks
I need more realness, need you to act less
'Cause they deserve Oscars, so many imposters
What’s up with guest lists, can I come to your concerts?
We all got demons, I’m dealin’ with monsters
But at the same time I know I’m blessed to be here
So let’s just be clear, how many kids wish they had this spot
Be careful with the people you meet here, I’m sayin’
Uh, yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Bebe Rexha & (G-Eazy)]
Is there anybody real out here? (G)
Got my middle middle up
While I’m singing (Uh)

[Chorus: Bebe Rexha]
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
I’ve had it up to the ceiling
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
(We don’t need 'em)

[Bridge]
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
Say it to my face, don’t pretend
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
Say it to my face, don’t pretend
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

[Pre-Chorus: Bebe Rexha]
Is there anybody real out here?
Got my middle middle up
While I’m singing

[Chorus: Bebe Rexha]
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
I’ve had it up to the ceiling
Fuck fake friends, we don’t need 'em
Only thing they’re good for is leaving
And I ain’t got the time, money on my mind
I’ll say it to your face, fuck fake friends

vongolefujute replied to your post: ✦ = being well-dressed .

“Not /everything/s gotta be spandex, y'know! I can wear shirts that feel like they’re suffocatin’ me without havin’ a reason to, yeah?”

“It doesn’t gotta be spandex–but it usually is…”

A laugh bubbled up as Hart slowly reached out to feel the material of the shirt, “I didn’t even know you owned shoes that weren’t flip flops or converse,” It was mostly a tease. Mostly.

alfietheblogger-deactivated2016  asked:

OMG YOU GUYS SCARING THE POOR GUY. GIVE HIM TO A BEAUTIFUL WOMAN OR SOMETHING TO CALM DOWN SHEESH.

Alfred obviously meant me.

Yeh’re suffocatin’ ‘im! Hell, yeh’re suffocatin’ ME, an’ I wus jus’ watchin’!

Oh… Oh thank God. I thought he wus gonna start cryin’ again. Maybe you can calm.. him.. ah…?

Bbbhh. How do mums do that. I wanna learn how t’ flick the off switch on a baby.