B.F.F.
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B.F.F.
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Best fuck forever
You and I are so good together
‘Cause you don’t want more than this
And I don’t want more than this
We’ll never want more
We’ll never want more
We’ll never want more than this
More than this
We met in science class
You didn’t try to grab my ass
So we made friends
You’d walk me home
We talk about
How high school blows
After we graduated
We hung out
Then we got naked
Passing time
We didn’t try
To make this something
We don’t mind
Making out, smoking weed, video games
Eat me out then we get Chinese take out
People say that it doesn’t work this way
But that’s cool
That’s fine
Because you’re my
Best fuck forever
You and I are so good together
‘Cause you don’t want more than this
And I don’t want more than this
Best fuck forever
When we’re in bed there’s no pressure
‘Cause we won’t be more than this
We’ll never want more than this
You in my front seat
Going to the movies
But it’s not a date
No we don’t do that shit
This relationship is platonic
Yeah, I swear to God
I'm being honest
Making out, smoking weed, video games
Eat me out then we get Chinese take out
People say that it doesn’t work this way
But that’s cool
That’s fine
Because you’re my
Best fuck forever
You and I are so good together
‘Cause you don’t want more than this
And I don’t want more than this
Best fuck forever
When we’re in bed there’s no pressure
‘Cause we won’t be more than this
We’ll never want more than this
We’ll never want more (best fuck forever)
We’ll never want more than this (best fuck forever)
More than this
We met in science class
You didn’t try to grab my ass
So we made friends
You walk me home
We talk about how high school blows
Yeah, it blows
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