[Chorus: Tank and the Bangas]
Everybody want somebody they can kick it with (Kick it with)
After school hanging
For the weekend? (Weekend)
Down for the cause to the bitter end (Bitter end)
Trust me, everybody need a good friend
I've got friend goals (How many of us got 'em)
I've got, I've got friend goals
Aw, man

[Verse 1: Tank and the Bangas]
Hey, loner, all alone in the corner
Peanut butter sandwich, crust cut off perfect at corners
Aw, boy, shall I offer my perspective for future sons and daughters?
On the subject of friеndship, how to stay away from monsters
Maybe I should start a club wherе folk in need of love
Can stop by for conversations, hugs, advice, or how to get by
When you're low on human glow
Just know that we'll be near by
In case you didn’t know
This for those, no need to reply
When I was running into something
Running from myself and frontin'
Like I needed no one else
I was good all by myself
All the friends I thought I knew had left
Clingy to my past, but who I was before
Was never meant to last, mane
[Chorus: Tank and the Bangas]
Everybody want somebody they can kick it with (Kick it with)
After school hanging
Where the weekend? (Weekend)
Down for the cause to bitter end (Bitter end)
Trust me, everybody need a good friend
I've got friend goals (How many of us got 'em?)
I've got, I've got friend goals (Friends)
I've got friend goals (How many of us got 'em?)

[Verse 2: Pell]

[Chorus: Tank and the Bangas]
Everybody want somebody they can kick it with (Kick it with)
After school hanging
For the weekend? (Weekend)
Down for the cause to bitter end (Bitter end)
Trust me, everybody need a good friend
I've got friend goals (How many of us got 'em)
I've got, I've got friend goals (Friends)
I've got friend goals (How many of us got 'em)

[Verse 3: Tank and the Bangas]
On the school yard playing jacks
All alone and eating Apple Jacks
Knick, knack, and paddy wacks
Nick is mean and Patty whack
Guess I'm on a jungle gym
Missing out with no friends
School is in, no friends
After school, no friends
Me myself and I, I think I should start a new trend
A club where all the loners go to pretend that we are friends
And after that we walkin' home and contemplate how life is
Lonely as mug, got me lookin' at my past kid (What happened to Mac?)
He was super wack, laid back on Prozac
Never liked me as I was, but I couldn't change facts (But Lisa?)
She's a sleeper, she sleeping on her goals
Sleeping on ambition, sleeping on her future
Shall I go on? (Well, Mike)
What about Mike?
Well, he was alright, but it never was quite right
You know? Friendships happen instantly
Or age like a fine wine, spontaneous cosmic energy (Geez, you so picky)
You right, 'cause finding good ones is tricky
I need the kind that stick with me
(Light a fire come sit with me)
I know, I get needy
I get clingy, I get singy
I like to sing to Chingy
So loud the neighbors can hear me
You feel me?
(Not really, do you get bored easily?)
I gotta ADD thing, I can’t sit straight
My focus kinda swing, I'll forget something you just said to me (Oh word?)
I’m also loyal, I’m sweet
I’m considerate and humble
Real down to earth, I got morals
I’m chill, you can smoke, I won’t judge
We can argue, no grudge
I hold on tight, it’s all love
I wrote a song about friends
(You wrote a song about friends?)
I wrote a song about friends
About you, about us
[Outro: Pell]
Friend, how many of us got 'em?
Friend, how many of us got 'em?