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TQ - Best Friend lyrics
My best friend I remember the day I met ya U almost drove me crazy So much you had me going (But it wasn’t like my girlfriend) As I commence to get to know ya All the things that I told ya Times you asked me to hold ya Pretty damn hard to explain You always talked about being so lonely How your nigga always trippin’ Tellin’ me he treat ya like shit Don’t know why you messing with him Just couldn’t find no happiness But your to damn beautiful for this So my only mission is To prevent from anyone Trippin’ on my best friend (Chorus) I'm gon' get there You gon' be there too Only wanna see you happy In case you didn't know, you're my best friend You got me and it's gon' be us too So now you gotta keep your head up I'm gonna be your best friend Everytime I’d sit and think about it You make me wanna check that busta But your so far away Plus you wouldn’t let me anyway Everytime I see ya why you gotta be crying Don’t look like you get no sleep at night Baby girl is everything alright I ain't gonna worry 'bout ya But I got so much damn love for ya It's a struggle to keep my sanity when I know you ain't happy And I'm trying let you be But it just don't work It’s a struggle to keep my sanity But it just don’t work Cos any minute I be in the club going burzerk Wouldn’t work on that jerk that’s pulling your skirt Your proctecting so nobody hurt you no more If your coming with me baby I'm a open the door And u ain’t got to cry no more (Chorus - 2x) I can't lie You would be my baby if I didn't have a girlfriend Only one I'm not gon' be in love with And then we'd be huggin' And if a mothafucka try to hurt you, I'm actin' up You don't need to worry, I'm a serve on him (chop him up) You ain't lived your life enough to let this punk nigga box you up (That's why I got your love) (Chorus - 3x |
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