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She wanna be close friends, I don't really know if we can (I don't really know if we can) Baby, close friends always turns to something in the end (It's Drizzy) (Yeah) She wanna be close friends, I don't really know if we can Cuz she got both hands tryna take the belt off of my pants Baby, close friends always turns to someone catching feels And you don't know when it's time to break it off, let's keep it real So, stop it, wait I did what I shouldn't of Stop it, wait I'ma make you fall in love Drop it, aye Shake it fast then back it up Drop it, aye You know that you wanted to You know that I wanted you Back when I was down and out All you did was count me out But I'm up now (But I'm up now) And things change (Things change) So did my bank account Ya I said things change (Things change) Thе tables turned right back around Look at my ring game (At my ring game) I got thеm diamonds busting out I feel like king James She just wanna fuck me for the clout Bitch I don't know you (You) Don't act like you know me You went to my old school (School) You just know the old me Been a couple years now (Now) I been by my lonely Going thru the motions Ballin with my Brodie's I'm talking bout my close friends That gonna really be there till the end The ones who stick around thru thick and thin Baby just open that pretty little mouth and let me in I know what it is (I know what it is) She wanna be close friends, I don't really know if we can Cuz she got both hands tryna take the belt off of my pants Baby, close friends always turns to someone catching feels And you don't know when it's time to break it off, let's keep it real So, stop it, wait I did what I shouldn't of Stop it, wait I'ma make you fall in love Drop it, aye Shake it fast then back it up Drop it, aye You know that you want to You know that I want you No need to pretend now Baby, I let my defense down And damn it feels so good, girl I really wish you could, girl But I'm gonna talk about friends now And how they're such a let down, yeaah Thought I used to know you Thought you was my homie Jealousy controlled you You tried to control me Room full of stacks make 'em act a little phony Plaques on the wall look at all these fucking trophies They don't wanna see you win, nah They don't wanna see you win Why don't they wanna see you win? Why don't they wanna see you win, nah They wanna be close friends, I don't really now if we can Cuz they got both hands tryna take the money out of my pants It's the close friends that gone hold you down for the long run Close friends, how many of us really got one
Writer(s): Blake Sandoval, Michael Strider Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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