Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Your Best Friend , by - Morgan Heritage. Release date: 08.09.2009
Song language: English
Your Best Friend |
| Sometimes, a woman’s gonna trust her friend |
| More than she trust her man (tell me why) |
| And it’s so sad when the best friend |
| Turns out to be a deceiver |
| My phone rang about three o’clock this morning |
| And I thought it was you, but it was your best friend |
| Said she was lonely and ask me if she could come over |
| She said it would be our secret, but I couldn’t deal with it |
| What made it worse |
| She’s your best friend who became my friend |
| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed |
| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it |
| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than |
| Your friend who became my friend |
| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed |
| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it |
| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than your friend |
| So many times you said you can’t trust me |
| So many times you think I was lying |
| But this is just how it happened |
| Take a look in your life and realize the friend that you keepin' |
| And how she want to be creepin', with your man |
| It’s so sad |
| She’s your best friend who became my friend |
| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed |
| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it |
| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than |
| Your friend who became my friend |
| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed |
| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it |
| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than your friend |
| Your friend, your best friend… |
| Now baby love just listen to me |
| I hate to be the one to tell you that your best friend tryna get with me |
| Talk about making access easy |
| I couldn’t do wrong and make you turn around and hate me |
| But every day I hear my cell phone ringing |
| Check my voicemail and it’s your girlfriend calling |
| Tellin' me she got my number from you I ain’t lying |
| Tell me baby love if it’s true what’s the reason |
| Why she keep tellin' me my style she be feelin' |
| Why she keep tellin' me my that she don’t mind creepin' |
| Why she keep tellin' me my bed she wanna sleep in |
| Baby love, I don’t mean to drop a dime on your friendship but |
| She make it easy, I don’t know what to do |
| But baby girl, I know that I do love you |
| I would never jeopardize all the things we been through |
| That’s why I keeps it real with you |
| This is 'bout your best friend who became my friend |
| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed |
| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it |
| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than |
| Your friend who became my friend |
| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed |
| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it |
| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than |
| Your friend who became my friend |
| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed |
| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it |
| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than |
| Your friend who became my friend |
| Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed |
| Baby I admit, I didn’t hit it |
| 'Cause if I did I wouldn’t be no better than your friend |