R. Kelly, Polow Da Don, Keyshia Cole - Best Friend lyrics
Keyshia Cole [Keyshia Myeshia Cole] California, U.S.
[R. Kelly, Polow Da Don, Keyshia Cole - Best Friend lyrics]
What up Charles? Hey baby
Hey baby
Girl, I been missing you like crazy
I miss you too
These fools about to make me lose my mind
I do't think I can do all this time
Now just calm down, don't lose it baby
Keep your head up man we got you
How is little junior and
My beautiful daughters?
Fine they just miss they daddy
Well did you get to talk to my lawyers?
Night and day
Day and night I keep calling them
Yeah, well day and night
Night and day just keep calling them
Okay
What up my nigga
You straight? Anything I can get you?
This toilet paper be cutting my ass
I need some rolls of tissue charmin?
And man, what happen to them squares
Yo ass promised me?
Baby, Charles lost his job
He's been struggling
Yeah, is that right? You lost your job, how?
Man, I been having troubles with my car
Besides it's too far, price of gas
Man it's hard and on the real, shit
Man they be trippin at that Walmart feel me?
Yeah man, I feel you
Well baby, I got something I wanna read you
It's from your kids
They wrote this one at school
And they want me to bring it
Here and read it to you, it says:
"Roses are red, violets are blue
Daddy we love you and we miss you"
Aww, that's sweet but tell me
Why Charles is wearing the
Shirt you bought me? Yo bogus ass
You been doing my best friend
Tell me how could you do it to me?
Hell to the naw got caught up doing a bid
Now I'm serving 5 to 10
My old lady, he doing in
You been doing my best friend
Behind my back while I'm in the Pen
Screw both of y'all
See y'all done hooked up with each other
Man, you was like my brother
And I'm in here, y'all undercover
Girl you screwing
Wait, just don't walk away
Please let me explain
Yeah dog, it ain't like that
Don't be playing no damn games
Man, what the fuck is wrong with you?
You crazy? This girl love you
She even took a chance on losing her job
Just to be here for you
Yeah, well, maybe I'm being a little paranoid
A little?
Can you blame me? Just look at her
She's pretty as all outdoors sorry baby
It's okay, I understand your stressing
Thanks man for bringing her for me
Please, my nigga, no need to sweat it
Just like you asked
I got those magazines for you
That's my girl
I ain't got no squares but I got
A robe and you some house shoes
My brother
So how you holing up?
Man, I'm just trying to make it work
Well I got (see I) she got (he got)
(Charles, you go fist) well, me and Sheila
We had this like crazy ass idea
She sing, I rap
We was thinking about making
This shit a career
What you think about that baby?
Do you think it'll work?
Aight that's it, now I really gotta know babe
Where in the hell he got that shirt?
Aww here we go again yeah that's right
Nigga, what the fuck is wrong with you?
Yeah man, y'all on some bullshit
What? You think I'm a god damn fool?
Nigga, I ain't say all that
Well then answer the question, screw all that
Girl answer it
Now, hold on man
What? Who you calling a bitch?
Girl you screwing my best friend
(Well ain't this a bitch) yeah it is a bitch
Girl you swore, you promised What?
That you would hold it down Come on
'Til I come back around Calm down
Keep that thing on lock Man, calm down
'Til I roll up on yo block
You motherfff girl you been
Doing my best friend