Chilling In A Coffee Shop
I'm chilling in a coffee shop talking to myself because you were too busy to bond
Everytime I text you I get the same response
your never ending excuses I'm not too fond
My social bubble's empty like the brain of a blond
You claim to be busy but if you were me you'd go crazy
I graduated from two schools in my mom calls me lazy
I had work and projects on weekends when I'd rather shop at Macys
I showed up to most your gatherings when my schedule was hasty
It's summertime and I'm in between two jobs
I'm tired but if you want to hit the gym, let's go jog
Free time doesn't exist yet I make time for you, SQUAD
So why can't you get off your ass you bump on a log
If time is worth money, I'm not worth shit
I don't know why I call you friend, you're unfit
I wish I was introverted, I'm ready to quit
When I hit success you'll say I changed
The friendship you didn't commit to, you'd never admit
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