Top Songs By Bobby Part Time
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robert Joseph Pealer
Songwriter
Andrew Donald Hoffmann
Songwriter
Stephen Robert Viola
Songwriter
Zebra
Songwriter
Lyrics
Real Friends
Real Friends
Real rare
When the money come
And the money go
Are they still there
I'll be damned
Count em all on one hand
Aye
Real friends
Real friends
Real friends
Do they believe in ya
Do they believe in ya
Get what they want
Then they ghost ya ass
Like they never needed ya
Can you bring ya girl around
Can you bring ya girl around
Do they look her up and down
Fuckin freak her out huh
Real friend
I could be him
Real friends
I don't see em
Keep the fakery
Far away from me
Fake friends
I don't need em
Yeah
I'm doing me
And you doin you
Difference is I'm the whole truth
Nothing but the truth
So help me god
I'm a ride or die
If I make it out
Yeah we living large
Like we super size
That's a real friend
Real friend
Take notes
That's how it goes
Kevin Hart
Yeah you all jokes
You a real friend
Real friend
Real friend
Nah I'm not playin
Like the coach
Won't put me in
Do they hit you up
Every now and then
Do they play pretend
Do they let you down
Ova an ova again
I recommend
Gettin real friends
Real friends
Real friends
Bunch of fakers
When they're in need
Yeah
You take the lead
You're a life saver
But when you in need
It's not guaranteed
They'll return the favor
Real friends
Real friends
Real friends
Would they ride for ya
Nah would they ride for ya
I don't know man
These boys are fishy
And I smell tilapia
That's how it goes
That's how it goes
No more friends
Gotta full house
John Stamos
Who are they
Dog who knows
They asked for me
They want on the team
Bunch of John and Jane Does
I'm the boss
They not on the payroll
We aint friends
Just acquaintances
Don't got the same goals
Real friends
Real friends
Real
Real friends
Real friends
Real
Real friends
Real friends
Real
Aye
Real friends
Real friends
Real friends
Writer(s): Robert Pealer
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