Friend request Songtext / Lyric

Ah uhh-ah-ah uhh
(yeah)
ah uhh-ah-ah uhh
(baby boy)
ah uhh-ah-ah uhh
(yeah)
ah uhh-ah-ah uhh
(yeah) Barely fourteen already used to paparazzi
snappin' pictures of me ain't goin' to my head
no I can't drive but I'm rollin'
straight style they showin' me love
we ballin' but i don't care at all That voice, that smile likin' that
the clothes he wear
(and he got style)
he young but he got style and that
(ooh)
He dangerous I don't know what
I'd do it if I can't have him
(ooh)

Babyboy don't you hear me,
I can see you online
Where you at? Where you at?
I've tried, but you won't respond
(to my friend request)
To the number one
(to my friend request)
Just put me on
(to my friend request)
The top ten
I wanna be your friend
(yeah)

You can't imagine what it's like
to be a fan and all a sudden
even standing with a star
you been thinking of someday
and tonight he'll be my man
and there you are

That voice, that smile likin' that
the clothes he wear
(and he got style)
he young but he got style and that
(ooh)
He dangerous I don't know what
I'd do it if I can't have him
(ooh)

Babyboy don't you hear me,
I can see you online
Where you at? Where you at?
I've tried, but you won't respond
(to my friend request)
To the number one
(to my friend request)
Just put me on
(to my friend request)
The top ten
I wanna be your friend
(yeeaaah)

Accept, accept
(oooh)
accept, accept
(yeah)
we were meant to be together
(ohh)
I want you in my life
accept me, please

Babyboy don't you hear me,
I can see you online
Where you at? Where you at?
I've tried, but you won't respond
(to my friend request)
To the number one
(to my friend request)
Just put me on
(to my friend request)
The top ten
I wanna be your friend
(yeeaaah)

Ouh, uh, ouh
We out, We out