| Sometimes, a woman’s gonna trust her friend
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| More than she trust her man (tell me why)
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| And it’s so sad when the best friend
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| Turns out to be a deceiver
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| My phone rang about three o’clock this morning
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| And I thought it was you, but it was your best friend
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| Said she was lonely and ask me if she could come over
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| She said it would be our secret, but I couldn’t deal with it
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| What made it worse
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| She’s your best friend who became my friend
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| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed
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| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it
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| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than
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| Your friend who became my friend
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| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed
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| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it
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| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than your friend
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| So many times you said you can’t trust me
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| So many times you think I was lying
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| But this is just how it happened
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| Take a look in your life and realize the friend that you keepin'
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| And how she want to be creepin', with your man
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| It’s so sad
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| She’s your best friend who became my friend
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| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed
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| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it
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| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than
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| Your friend who became my friend
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| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed
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| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it
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| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than your friend
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| Your friend, your best friend…
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| Now baby love just listen to me
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| I hate to be the one to tell you that your best friend tryna get with me
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| Talk about making access easy
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| I couldn’t do wrong and make you turn around and hate me
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| But every day I hear my cell phone ringing
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| Check my voicemail and it’s your girlfriend calling
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| Tellin' me she got my number from you I ain’t lying
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| Tell me baby love if it’s true what’s the reason
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| Why she keep tellin' me my style she be feelin'
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| Why she keep tellin' me my that she don’t mind creepin'
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| Why she keep tellin' me my bed she wanna sleep in
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| Baby love, I don’t mean to drop a dime on your friendship but
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| She make it easy, I don’t know what to do
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| But baby girl, I know that I do love you
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| I would never jeopardize all the things we been through
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| That’s why I keeps it real with you
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| This is 'bout your best friend who became my friend
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| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed
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| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it
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| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than
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| Your friend who became my friend
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| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed
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| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it
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| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than
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| Your friend who became my friend
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| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed
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| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it
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| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than
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| Your friend who became my friend
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| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed
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| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it
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| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than your friend |