F-R-I-E-N-D-S That’s how you spell friends F-R-I-E-N-D-S Get that shit inside your head No, no Yeah, uh, ah F-R-I-E-N-D-S We’re just friends So don’t go look at me (no) with that look in your eye You really ain’t going nowhere without a fight (a fight, nah, nah) You can’t be reasoned with, I’m done being polite I’ve told you (yeah) one, two …
