This is a song about "Friend enemys"

Pretty girls, sunshine in the air

My best friend who's not there

Half your body laying on my chest

She hangs up, and calls a friend

Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

And she wanted the parts of my friend

You were an amazing best friend

Smoking khaled, my weed the best

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",