No Longer Friends (Bryson Tiller)

Hi, aight, whatever, you doing too much You doing too much Ayy Let's go back to the time when your nigga used to trip 'Bout the time we spent, girl, when we were just friends It was all friendly on my end Even though I look forward to seeing you again like, uh When am I seeing you again? Ayy, when are we speaking again? Shit, you look good with that ink on your skin Hood, but you far from the streets you was in, oh yeah No he don't like it, call me up He don't like it This was the perfect timin' Love you, I'm sorry and I can't, yeah Talk about you like a queen making As if you even never even mattered And you a bad bitch, you keep getting badder This ain't the side nigga anthem I been straight forward, he's going backwards Relax, yo, just chill I love you, I'm with you I ain't with this nigga You don't think I.. My best friend, he's my brother My brother I don't think he's your brother That's your blood? Aight Fuck him, that's what it is That's my brother No, no, daddy can fuck You fuck him You was on the verge of losing it You was acting like you ain't want shit to do with her I cut out the bullshit and kept it true with her That's why the sexual tension is high when I'm in rooms with her She really the shit, I don't be juicing her I'm the shit too, that's why I'm in tune with her I feel like I'm sewn on ya I feel like you grew on me Have I grown on you? Done frontin' like I don't want you Keep treating me like I don't know you Back and forth between me and all your niggas You're busy tonight, that figures Tonight you're staying in his city And still I answer your call when he doesn't answer at all But I want that too, that's all I need the same in return, that's all That's all That's all I want, all I want, all I want That's all I want, all I want, yeah All I want (just a, just a little time)