Girli - Find My Friends lyrics

Left the studio late last night And was setting myself up to have a cocoa and sleep tight When I get a text, an invite from a mate of mine To one of the best experiences of your whole entire life I thought about it, opened Google Maps and perused And fifteen minutes later I was on the 2 4 2 Get to the open door, there's vomit on the floor Looks like it's [?] And then I walked, freshly mascara-ed and really short To the front room through the smoke, I think I need a tour There's a girl with her head in her hands Cause she opened her results and she just flopped her exams Yeah, you've got the scams with their [?] brands And their scuffed up Vans Skating down the stairs, acting like a man And I can't seem to find my friends I'm snaking through the crowd, and I've been offered a bend By a dealer from Crowchbend, whose trying to pretend That his little bitty thing is worth way more than my 5 or 10 Bullsh**! I can't seem to find my friends I can't seem to find my friends I can't seem to find my friends Yo, where the f** are my friends I'm no judgmental individual I'm so real and you're all fictional Stevens, Jens, and Bens all drinking Glenn's And I've been on my phone since half past 10