This is a song about "My fri"

I'll kiss you just a little, i promise it's forever

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

I’m tryna be low key

These my rhymes and my story

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Car seats got screens in them

My words are my rhythm

My streaks my testament.

If you ever feel alone and

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

Listen to every word that i slur

The i fri shit on friday

They say nothings ever free