Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Friendgirl, artist - CunninLynguists. Album song Sloppy Seconds Volume Two, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.12.2005
Record label: QN5
Song language: English
Friendgirl |
Yeah you know how you get that, that girlfriend of yours? |
You know, that you grew up with on the block? |
You know |
Now, you know, she’s a grown woman |
Kinda |
Start thinking… |
Well it was one of those days with not much to do |
My homegirl hits me on my cell and tells me to come through |
Let me get dressed, it ain’t no thing but just |
Make sure you got papers, she says just bring dutches |
I’m like cool |
I know the deal cause shorty don’t roll |
And it’s been that way since we was 14 years old |
But we’ve matured and stayed close, and she lookin' so sweet |
Caramel, booty’s well, relaxed hair with gold streaks |
We ain’t never been intimate, just kept things innocent |
Chillin' with her over the years made the friendship get stronger |
But now I’m slippin' with the sentimental shit |
Feelin' different, and thinkin' 'bout hittin' it |
But I’m dismissin' it, I prefer that we last |
'Cause she’s more than breaking case of emergency ass |
But she’s got me yearnin' the ass, for turn that we smash |
But I gotta chill and just learn to relax |
Shorty I’m there for you any time you need me (x3) |
We know a lot about each other, our relationship was truly |
One of those that you would have that that she was married to me |
Calls me things like her sugarbear, honeybun, and booby |
Even lays across me on the couch when we watch a movie |
And it’s gotten to me, but I wanna resist it |
But she’s so juicy I just wanna slop her up with a biscuit |
And it’s hard 'cause when we chill I don’t want her to sense it |
'Cause I know if I say something it’s gon' fuck with the friendship |
I just wish she wasn’t so touchy cause it would be so lovely |
If she was more than my smoke buddy |
But I ain’t thought about her givin' it up |
She talks about the guys she likes, and I tell her ‘bout the chicks that I fuck |
But that’s what we on, sharin' a smirk at that Usher song (shorty!) |
It’s cool girl, we can do it your way |
'Cause you a friend girl, I can do this all day |
There’s been a thousand nights when we was close to makin' love |
Every girl I dates a ho and every dude she dates a scrub |
But it’s somethin' steady, everybody that knows her says like |
«Damn y’all, when y’all gon' fuck already» |
Laugh, play it off like she’s just another floozie |
She like, «that nigga Pro? |
He like a brother to me» |
And that’s the kiss of death 'cause it’s means that she just |
Really a friend thing with no hopes of gettin' sex |
And it’s sets me in a world when, has my brain’s twirlin' |
'Cause at home she walks around like I’m one of her girlfriends |
T-shirts and panties, had me lookin' at her back |
But she peeps, and I don’t want to look at her like that |
So, for now, I appreciate the place we at |
'Cause in the end run it makes me laugh the way she has |
Me fiendin' for a chance to break that ass |
But we just friends and that ain’t too bad |