Woke up in the morning, mourning without a friend
One parent above, the other live scared
Niggas in the street scared
You know that shit is my best friend.
Don't call me "lover" or a "best friend",
That happen to act like a black president
Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
So i asked my best friend to provide assistance to try to get her with me
Then the world ain't no trick no more
To my best friend (i fell for)
Saw you go out with my best friend and i kept it all a secret
Since nautica was popular than popular for good
I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz
For the way my best friend treated me, turned me into ashes
I'm gettin blitzed and i reminsce on all the times we shared
I think it was a story about my best friend
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