You always hit me up like we're really cool.
Truth is i've been trying to ditch you since school
Bullshit conversations about how I interact,
When I'm with you I can't really relax, no
I can't hang, no. x4
Whoa
So call a cab so you can pick up smokes
With every puff I start to hope you choke
I check my watch to see if I can leave
But you were never there, it was just me