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Enemies (Feat. DaBaby)

Post Malone

Hollywood's Bleeding


Used to have friends, but now I got enemies
Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me
Used to have friends, now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah, so sad

They said I would never get this fa-a-ar
Think that we don't see who you are, are, are
Laughing to the bank, like ha, ha, ha
That's it, I'm just talking too much
Blah, blah, blah (Shut the fuck up)

So, where did y'all go
When I was shit broke, couldn't even buy smokes
Now your mama needs tickets to my stadium show
She love it when she hear me on the radio, oh

I know it's hard to swallow your pride
Sorry that you can't get over me
Now you're out my life, I'm so relieved, I

Used to have friends, now I got enemies
Used to keep 'em close, now they dead to me
Money tend to show all their tendencies
Enemies, yeah, so sad

Sometimes, every time they let me down
Sometimes, every time they let me down
Used to have friends, now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah, so sad

Close to my enemies (Let's go)
I need better energy (Huh)
When I told you, "Fuck you"
You thought I was playin', huh? (Yeah, yeah)
But I meant that shit literally
She wanted to vibe, but I told her fuck that (Nope)
She looked at me like she surprised
They're packin' the post and I'm home alone
When the box hit the door, they go for 35
I try to put on for my partners
They turn into enemies right before a nigga eye
You reach for a shake, I'ma hold out a fist
Giving a nigga a quarter pound without the fries
I just went double platinum with no features
Just to show a nigga, I don't really need him
Pass a man a plate and he can make it shake
It's guaranteed he'll fold
And bite the hand that feed him
And I know you think that I ain't see it
And I know you bitch ain't got a car
Don't make me go and buy a bitch a lil' Prius
Fuck on the camera, we can call it even
Friends are like the autumn, every year they leavin'
And I'ma rake 'em in a pile, throw 'em in a bag
Tie them bitches up and leave 'em
'Cause most of these niggas are deceiving
And I (Ooh)

Used to have friends now I got enemies (Damn)
Used to keep 'em close now they dead to me (Ooh)
Money tend to show all they tendencies (Damn)
Enemies, yeah, it's so sad

Sometimes, every time, they let me down
(They let me down)
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
(They let me down)
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah, it's so sad

It's too late to turn this shit around (It's too late)
Only held me down when you wanted me to drown
It's too late to turn this shit around (It's too late)
So don't try and tell me that you're happy for me now

Used to have friends now I got enemies
Used to keep 'em close now they dead to me
(Dead to me)
Money tend to show all they tendencies
(Tendencies)
Enemies, yeah, it's so sad

Sometimes, every time, they let me down
(They let me down)
Sometimes, every time, they let me down
(They let me down)
Used to have friends now I got enemies
Enemies, yeah, it's so sad

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