ryanwise - Friendly Lyrics

We bop the builder yes, we did
Reckless, fun, it's how we live
Your favorite odd future member's Syd
But I'm such a Tyler fan you can call my whip his stick
Just playing ain't got no whip
All I got's citizenship
And that privilege allows me to vote for politicians
That's all I freaking care about when I turn eighteen
Cept getting my ears pierced so my parents can hate me
And I wish when I was younger I took up skating
But I can't even ride a bike cause I'm too lazy
To go out and learn now, I got too much to do
Okay in actuality I'm just embarrassed so I cannot ride my bike with you
So, I write you haikus at night time, but they still rhyme
Do you think that is impressive?
Sorry for this, just confessing
What I'm thinking in my head about
I'm thankful for your presence
We are friends, it can't get better
Got my stomach effervescent
Cause this friendship
(I think you like her)
Nah I swear it's cause this friendship
It never ends
My penmanship is getting less characterless
Yes yes
Cause you're my best friend
All the rest can't pass test but you stay with an a+

No holding hands in the backseat
We just friends in the backseat
Bond over bands in the backseat
Cause we just friends in the backseat
And we can dance in the backseat
Whether it's Uber or a taxi
But no romance in the backseat
Cause we just friends in the backseat

Hold up, hold up, hold up
You're getting close, wait
Once I step in to your trap, I know that I will not escape
I already dipped my toe in the water wasn't too late
Thankfully, but if I kept it longer I'd desecrate
Sorry for all the mistakes I make
The awkward pauses feel so long cause I'm afraid I will say
Something that won't fit the aesthetic that I'm tryna give off
I won't look as cool, stylish, or talented
Like all this is fake
Art is the place artisans place all their mistakes
In case they're like me: scared to explain face to face
Been thinking for days
How do I explain all these feelings?
(Stop being insane just keep it platonic my mane)
I don't know why I'm tryna impress you so much
You're my friend
Not like I'm crushing and hope this'll lead to "we" in the end
What's up with me you ask friend?
Well it's not like I intend
To change just being your friend
To "you & me" in the end

No holding hands in the backseat
We just friends in the backseat
Bond over bands in the backseat
Cause we just friends in the backseat
And we can dance in the backseat
Whether it's Uber or a taxi
But no romance in the backseat
Cause we just friends in the backseat

We sprinted like we headed for end zone
Could say it was fun, but that depends though
Ran so fast we was rivaling Enzo
But when we stopped it was in the friend zone
At first, I didn't mind
Was content yo
Didn't wanna ruin our friendship, so
I willingly just ran up right in, bro
I got to get back out of the friend zone

Go crazy, go crazy
Can't make ye my baby
It's driving me crazy
The zone's Hoke girl
I'm Ms. Daisy