You give me a vibe, I'm creepin' right in Just started but over bein' the nice friend Say you need someone you can confide in Let's confide in the middle of the night then You can smoke all my weed Damn, that's my high, you can share all your dreams, yeah Well, this ain't what you had with that other nigga Chirp up, I see you back to that other nigga
Sun in the sky, what a day, is it you? Lookin' like a star, I'ma blast through the roof Actin' like a teacher when I ask when it's due Crash, put it back, do it two times (Yeah)
Made me wanna write a letter, spillin' all my feelings I know you know we both need a little more healin' Thinkin' 'bout makin' good love to my friend Mm, get in
Roll in, smoke it Thinkin' we can Start off just friends Tied up loose ends, oh Grow into some shit we never thought about Best friend lover, yeah, you brought it out Yeah, hmm That's a wrap, yeah
Sun in the sky, what a day, is it you? Lookin' like a star, I'ma blast through the roof Actin' like a teacher when I ask when it's due Crash, put it back, do it two times (Yeah)
Leave you with respect, gotta serve and protect Get the chance to cuff, I'ma make the arrest Thinkin' 'bout makin' good love to my friend Mm, get in
Roll in, smoke it Thinkin' we can Start off just friends Tied up loose ends, oh Grow into some shit we never thought about Best friend lover, yeah, you brought it out
When i was a little broke, you were there Went through a breakup, you were there Even when a nigga couldn't help Been trill, I'ma put it in a L Think I gotta smoke one for my round If it's up, you'll be sure to hold me down (I know you gon' hold me down, yeah-yeah) (Oh-oh)
Tell me, what I'ma do without my best friend? Look how I stepped up ever since you stepped in You gotta trust it, baby, just close your eyes And every lesson is a blessin' in disguise Back when I split my last dime between me and you When the love was just pure, not speakable Rent free inside my mind, you the only tenant You're my best friend, dotted at the end of my sentence
Yeah, yeah, come up, R.I.P. the drama You're everything I wanted, yeah, you my good karma Put it in the music so you could be my genre Drop a bag on it, so you could be my sponsor Yeah, yeah, come up, R.I.P. the drama You're everything I wanted, yeah, you my good karmaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
