Lyrics

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 Enhance my high, you can share all your dreams, yeah But this ain't what you had with that other nigga Trip up, I send you back to that other nigga Somethin' in the sky, what is that? Is it you? Lookin' like a star, I'ma blast through the roof Actin' like a teacher, you gon' ask when it's due Crash, put it back, do it two times (yeah) Make 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 Mmh, get in Rollin', smokin', thinkin' we can Start off just friends, tie up loose ends, oh Grow into some shit we never thought about Best friend lover, yeah, you brought it out, yeah, hmm That's right, yeah Somethin' in the sky, what is that? Is it you? Lookin' like a star, I'ma blast through the roof Actin' like a teacher, you gon' ask when it's due Crash, put it back, do it two times (yeah) Lead with respect, gotta serve and protect Get the chance to cuff, I'ma make the arrest Thinkin' 'bout makin' good love to my friend Mmh, get in Rollin', smokin', thinkin' we can Start off just friends, tie up loose ends, oh Grow into some shit we never thought about Best friend lover, yeah, you brought it out When I was a lil' broke, you were there Went through a breakup, you were there Even when a nigga cut the hair Been trill, I'ma put it in the air 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) Tell me, what am I to 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 blessing in disguise Back when I split my last dime between me and you When the love was just pure and not speakable Rent free inside my mind, you the only tenant You're my best friend, dot at the end of my sentence Period, comma, R.I.P. the drama You're everything I wanted, are you my good karma? Put it in the music, ooh, you could be my genre Drop a bag on it, oh, you could be my sponsor Period, comma, R.I.P. the drama You're everything I wanted, are you my good karma?
Writer(s): Charles Ocansey, Ricardo Valdez Jr. Valentine, Adrian Allahverdi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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