Kota Banks N.F.F.A

Fresh off a trip but your problems follow

Running from yourself like a desperado

Pose so hard, big bravado

When I get to the top, I’ll watch you grovel

Your self esteem ain’t tight, it wobble

Can’t vibe out without all them bottles

Show you love ’cause that’s my motto

And you’re sweet to my face now

Here with everybody

Acting like you love me

Guess you don’t remember

All the times you went and sold me out

I hate this talking, it don’t do nothing for me

I’mma go home and just lay on the couch

With all of my real ones, no fake friends allowed

Looking back on the sweeter days

Remember when you had the one face, things change

Panicking you can’t keep up with the pace

I’m one step ahead and I live to be chased

Run at me girl, ’cause life is a race

I’ve been at training, you back at the base

Now that you see I’m all over your ways

You’re sweet to my face now (sweet to my face now)

Here with everybody

Acting like you love me

Guess you don’t remember

All the times you went and ran your mouth

I hate this talking, it don’t do nothing for me

Imma go home and just chill the fuck out

With all of my real ones no fake friends allowed

N.F.F.A, I don’t keep fake friends around

No fake friends allowed

My world is a pretty emotion

Shining and loud

And I can’t let you slow down the motion

So do not come through if you know we’re not down

There’s a rule that I keep

Keeps both of my feet on the ground

Just me and my real ones

Don’t let no other fu-mothers surround

No fake friends allowed

N.F.F.A, I don’t keep fake friends around