Buddy

That was really short and I didn't get the answer I was looking for

I don't know why you don't really hit me up anymore

You're a buddy 'till it's ugly then you're heading for the door

You're a buddy 'till I'm ugly, you don't like me anymore

You're a buddy 'till I'm ugly, you don't like me anymore

I'm not really sure if you want me around but I'm at your door

I play all your tickets, do your chores

Be a buddy when you're ugly and I'll like you even more