Songtext von Favor Friends

Text me when you need my things Call me when you need the shoes I’m in Never ask how I got here Then what do you care Breathe all my air, I’m suffocating Seventeen months, no sin Never thought we’d make it ‘till the end So why ask how I’m doing Act so confusing Don’t be polite it’s overrated Cut it out, cut it out Take off your halo No blame, no Can we just be favor friends? Wrap it up, wrap it up in cellophane, oh No shame no Can we just be favor friends? Browsing through my contacts then No need to be playing sad violins, honey I wish you only love, fame and money Dance in my mind periphery You’re busy bee Don’t say you miss me You busy bee Take all you can and leave You busy bee Don’t say you miss me Dance in my mind periphery Eeny meeny many minute Need another need another Favor favor, wanna do a favor? Eeny meeny many minute Imma need’a, imma need’a Favor favor, wanna do a favor?