paroles de chanson Internet Friends - Mr. Bomb

A time I loved and cherished
Can't give it to history
Keep an app filled up with pictures help me replay my memory

When the internet dies
I bet the world gon end
You gon open up your eyes and see that you ain't got no friends

I'm not participating
In this conversation
Complacent people complaining like they ain't got a dream to be chasing

Man should I stop?
And continue to be nice
I'm writing all my wrongs in these songs
Tryna be right
I'm writing all the obvious down
It's not polite
Don't call me racist cause I'm white
I wish the world was color blind

I'm so sick of talking to myself but I don't miss the fake friends
Ballerina silhouette spinning I could see the end

All I got is these Internet friends all based in the comments in texts we send
We been waiting on the weekends just to do it all over and over again

All I got is these Internet friends all based in the comments in texts we send
We been waiting on the weekends just to do it all over and over again

You don't keep me in your heart
You keep me in your phone
And I'm gon be there forever
I hope you know

Checkin Instagram a lonely scroll
Just to end up on my page
I hope you double like and comment everything you truly think

You ain't really nothing less you on the internet
She gon show that ass like show and tell
The world be into that

Dodging shots left and right
Everybody DM slide
She so bad I wonder why she end up alone every night
They want between her thighs
I'm tryna treat her right
I'd rather drink and drive than try to text and catch a vibe
Notebook where I keep my rhymes
On your phone big waste of time
Lost your shit feel like you died
Stuck alone inside your mind

All I got is these Internet friends all based in the comments in texts we send
We been waiting on the weekends just to do it all over and over again

All I got is these Internet friends all based in the comments in texts we send
We been waiting on the weekends just to do it all over and over again