Artist: Musiq Soulchild f/ Lupe Fiasco Album: Buddy (Remix) CDS Song: Buddy (Remix) Typed by: jaysscholar@gmail.com [Verse 1: Lupe Fiasco] Now I don't want your number, nor your name, nor a dance I don't want your time, or your sign, or a chance Because I'm so cool, I'm so straight Look I ain't tryna hit, and I don't want no date Look this point in time, currently on my grind And I don't want no distractions, yeah you do look fine And your body is tight, ma, it might be right But the vice not choosing, maybe music [Verse 2: Lupe Fiasco] It's FNF's vice, now you can be FNF's wife or FNF's like, or FNF's in between but that's were you reside when you ride wit the team Captain known for dat rappin 'n' tings Boy he fly without flapping his wings Boy he high without dragging that green And purple murder service with a dapper ass lean, Chicago man is were my habitat's been I don't think that I was born here I think that I was beamed Furthermore, I think that I was clean Chose the westside and then started MCing Signed myself and then marketed me, on your radar now so pardon my ping Look at your screen tell me what you see Carrera lu, truely true, FNF UP