Friends with Benefits lyrics

[Intro]
(C Gutta)

[Verse 1]
I took you out them projects, we damn near lived on the jet
Bust you down when I met you, hope you never forget
I held you down and made sure you always look like a check
That way them hatin' hoes know you my b*tch, real sh*t
Friends with benefits, girl, I hope you feelin' this
Ever since I f*cked another b*tch, you don't take me serious
Don't I make you sleep in peace the way I be killin' it?
We caught feelings and our flight the same night, but I came twice
Diamond chain Elianttе, she don't do no plain Jane
I'm insane, lеt's make a tape like Kim K and Ray J
Patek on your wrist too, upgrade all your whips, you
Bad, you don't need me for sh*t, baby, you be lit too

[Chorus]
Loyal to my gang, it's on my ring and my chain
Only runnin' to the bank, I ain't chasin' no fame
Know it's money over b*tches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of b*tches, they don't love me the same, look
I don't wanna be the person you blame
Only time I talk to tellers when I walk in the bank
Know it's money over b*tches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of b*tches, they don't love me the same
[Verse 2]
Don't complain or feel embarrassed when I call you my b*tch
I used to get way out of character, but you're so bad
I shouldn't be mad if n*ggas stare at ya
I can't find nobody to compare to ya
Me and you together, no stylist, it ain't fair at all
I'm fly as a b*tch
I put my heart on my sleeve, now it's part of my fit
Part of my wrist, and b*tch, go to Hell if you change on me
And I don't wanna be the person you bring, oh no

[Chorus]
I'm loyal to my gang, it's on my ring and my chain
Only runnin' to the bank, I ain't chasin' no fame
Know it's money over b*tches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of b*tches, they don't love me the same, look
I don't wanna be the person you blame
Only time I talk to tellers when I walk in the bank
Know it's money over b*tches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of b*tches, they don't love me the same, look

[Outro]
Loyal to my gang, it's on my ring and my chain
Only runnin' to the bank, I ain't chasin' no fame
Know it's money over b*tches, but I'm stuck in my ways
I been with a lot of b*tches, they don't love me the same, look