Lyrics:
(Ooh, ooh)
No, friends don't hurt friends (Ooh, ooh)
No, friends don't hurt their friends
(No oh, no oh)
To all my friends, my homies
My brother, my
Hold me like I'm more than just a friend
Give me a memory I can use
Take me by the hand while we do what lovers do
It matters how this ends
'Cause what
such a quiet kind of guy
How he thrills me, my oh my
Maybe it isn't true
What they say about him
Don't be fooled
By the shyness in his eyes
Don't
tipped their hats and said, "Thank you ladies
If you hear from him let us know"
Well, the weeks went by and spring turned to summer
And summer faded
he's such a quiet kind of guy
How he thrills me, my, oh, my
Maybe it isn't true
What they say about him
Don't be fooled
By the shyness in his eyes
isn't mastered
CD is in plastic, these niggas is has-beens
We ain't makin friends while these niggas is Anistons
Dig, these niggas is fake Joe
As Zooey Deschanel
I used the same napkin dispenser
As Steve Carell at a Taco Bell
Well I don't mean to brag but
Paul Giamatti's plumber knows me by name
I
I feel a cold flush going through my hair
And hey, you know what? I don't even care
The time has passed me by, it's gone with the wind
It's all
don't know what a cloud is
Why does everything I love have to die?
They all wanted to see you be as big as you could be
But I couldn't let that be
By
you going, do you know
Did you're friends tell you so
Can you make it by yourself
With the strength that you have left
Why don't you give me
good night
Didn't want to lose you once again
Didn't want to be your friend
Fulfilled a promise made of tin
And crawled back to you
I'm all by myself
the night
I don't care what's right or wrong
I won't try to understand
Let the devil take tomorrow
But tonight I need a friend
Yesterday is dead and gone
I don't know how I'm gonna tell you
I can't play with you no more
I don't know how I'm gonna do what mama told me
My friend the boy next door
I
guaranteed to satisfy
It's a real, funky deal
Don't let it pass you by
If your evening sun don't shine, my friend
Tell you what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna hammer
roll it
I put my hand there, hold it
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
Lighters up, lighters up
you by any other name
I let you know that I knew the true nature of your heart
That it was evil, and that it convinced me that darkness was real
That
you let your dog lay by the fire on
And your cat he attacks me from his pill-box ledge
And I thought you were my friend too
Man, my shadow comes in
Take the ribbon from your hair
Shake it loose and let it fall
Layin' soft upon my skin
Like the shadows on the wall
Come and lay down by my
music gotta stretch your soul
Just relax and let the rhythm take you
Don't you be afraid to lose control
If your heart has found some empty spaces
putting your head on my shoulder and crying
"Oh, papa, why? Why? Why don't nobody wanna be my friend?"
You told me a long time ago, You said, "Papa, what am
Money long it don't fold up
Let me get some gin pour up
Got some bomb weed roll up
Niggas got their gang thrown' up
These niggas got their game, they
the money generated, double M the greatest
Rest in peace to every genius that never made it
Don't it sound like I'm dedicated
Joe Flacco deal, nigga with hot
Their guaranteed to satisfy
It's a real funky deal
Don't let it pass you by
If your evening sun don't shine my friend
Tell you what I'm gonna do
are like they were before the end
Let's pretend
We're still lovers and not just friend
Trick my mind with a light from your lips
Fool my feeling
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