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PERFORMING ARTISTS
RaVaughn
RaVaughn
Performer
Leon Thomas
Leon Thomas
Background Vocals
Rhyon Nicole Brown
Rhyon Nicole Brown
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Khristopher Riddick-Tynes
Khristopher Riddick-Tynes
Composer
Leon Thomas
Leon Thomas
Composer
Antonio Lamar Dixon
Antonio Lamar Dixon
Composer
Rhyon Nicole Brown
Rhyon Nicole Brown
Composer
Kenneth Edmonds
Kenneth Edmonds
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Antonio Lamar Dixon
Antonio Lamar Dixon
Producer
The Young Rascals
The Young Rascals
Producer
Sauce
Sauce
Producer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Engineer
Nik Karpen
Nik Karpen
Assistant Engineer
Brad Townsend
Brad Townsend
Assistant Engineer
Andrew Schubert
Andrew Schubert
Assistant Engineer

Letra

I know you got that perfect 20/20 baby No need for them glasses or them contacts So tell me why, tell me why, Why can't you see? Everytime you're kissing her in front of me It hurts, I'm human Baby It hurts I'm not your fuckin' best friend I've been sittin' on this bench too long While you're playing with these Basic fake chicks And come complaining when it all goes wrong If you open your eyes And give sense a good try I'll be all you need And more Than a fuckin best friend Was I ever an option on the phone talking 2 o'clock in the morning Asking me to fix what's broken Open up my heart and then you stole it Those random times I cross your mind Do I give you butterflies? Cause baby I get chills every time I chill with cha' Cause' I'm not fuckin' best friend I've been sittin' on this bench too long While you're playing with these Basic fake chicks And come complaining when it all goes wrong If you open your eyes And give sense a good try I'll be all you need And more Than a fuckin best friend You can't tell me I'm crazy for feeling this way And maybe it's the wrong time for love in the right place So while you got me here look me straight in the eyes And tells me everything I feel is a lie Whoaaaaa Cause' I'm not your fuckin best friend I've been sittin' on this bench too long While you're playing with these Basic fake chicks And come complaining when it all goes wrong If you open your eyes And give sense a good try I'll be all you need And more Than a fuckin best friend Who oh oh ho Why can't you see it? It could be me and you I'll be all you need And more Than a fuckin best friend
Writer(s): Kenneth Edmonds, Antonio Dixon, Leon Thomas, Khristopher Riddick-tynes, Ravaughn Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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