Lyrics More Than Friends - 8-9 Boyz, Kidd Kidd, Kango Slim

More Than Friends

Why can’t we be more than just friends?
'Cause I don’t want to be alone
I’d rather have you here by my side
Be by my side, my side
I stay fresher 'en that, that’s why they’re lovin' on me
And keep a fresh fragrance for when they huggin' on me
I’m a hot boy ridin' in some hot wheels
Tune in to my life, see how the top feels
Blow cash and friends, that’s 'cause a nigga off
Gettin' that ass and smash when I’m in my zone
You got me holdin' your hand, no strings attached
'Cause I’m attracted to models, and you ain’t attracted to that
Baby girl, it’s me and you until the end of time
The day I ain’t in your life will be the end of mine
Why part ways?
We can intertwine
You got her heart broken, so I’ma give her mine
When I look in her eyes, I see progress
We done weather the storm, by brick
Why you worried about her?
She a hot mess
You the hottest, you are faultless
Why can’t we be more than just friends?
'Cause I don’t want to be alone
I’d rather have you here right by my side
Be by my side, my side
She in the 9th Ward, them zone-riding gang 39 boy
She love her T-Block 8−9 boy
Ask about the kids, she says it’s my fault
That’s my boy
She rode that gig like a soldier
Right onto my sofa, she roll me like a chauffeur
I told her back off, shout out to you
You could be my girlfriend if nobody knew
Maybe we go and then before you
We bopping like bottles, vehicles true
Ah, my niggas don’t owe me shit
Ride the gang in the building on leashes
He not big enough for me, he make it up for me
Don’t work from me, you call from me
Bend it over, get fucked like you ugly
I know we just friends, but what do you want from me?
Why can’t we be more than just friends?
'Cause I don’t want to be alone
I’d rather have you here right by my side
Be by my side, my side
Walked in dressed, now she ain’t got clothes on
She said, «Sure, why the fuck you got them clothes on?»
I told her put her hands on 'em ankles and hold on
I’m 'bout to fuck you from the back this whole song
Now four songs, still ain’t stopping
Ooh, ooh, ah, ah yeah that what she holler
Smack that ass, dig deep with that thing
Got her screaming out my name as I beat it out the frame
When you hear me in the system
Ain’t no tellin' when I fuck 'em, well I diss 'em
And I hug 'em, I don’t kiss 'em
And go figure, now she all on her nigga
Feelin' like Chris Brown, I shoulda never hit her
When it started out, it was all fun
Now she tryna put me on lock down, word to the young
And I’m just layin' back laughin'
She askin'
Why can’t we be more than just friends?
'Cause I don’t want to be alone
I’d rather have you here right by my side
Be by my side, my side