Beneficial Friends
Look, I'm that type of dude that only speak when I am spoken to
I throw a joke or two thats how I teach when I am coaching you
Brief as I was hopin' to, Preach as I elope with you
I'm hopin' you reach yo peak as I am pokin' you
The only nigga here when all these nigga's came before me
And no you aint a groupie, over there is where the hoes be
Text all night coz you my buddy, I'm yo homie
I'mma keep yo secrets, I wont tell em what you told me
I like to smoke dope with you, float when Im approaching you
I drop the drop top, top, pop, pop a coke with you
Open, open you
I mean open, open up to you
The strokings overdue, open you
Shit I'm open to
I'm chillin' at the top so come and join me if you know me
and you can take yo top off while you chillin' there below me
I got a girl but you my buddy, I'm yo homie
I know you got a man but you wont show him what you showed me
So tell me all yo secrets, tell me what you goin' through
We can link up, No we won't tell em that we going to
No kiss and tellin' I won't tell em what you told me
I know you got a man but you wont show him what you showed me
Assist and a diamond pessimist
I'm excellent, that's definite
He's not my friend, I mentioned that fuck that nigga you f-ing with
Upset with it
Stressin' it
Hate it
I know you second it but thats our testament
I'm yo friend and that comes with benefits
Forgot all they names!
Was it Sindi, was it Tobey?
No, I ain't a player baby girl, thats the old me
I love it when you scold me
Ain't gotta tell yo friends coz yo homies all nosey
So why let these lies last?
My eyes on yo fine ass
Smoking fine grass
Plum lipstick on yo wine glass
Our minds blast while we laughing, letting time pass
When you and I clash and you mad, You still define class
Because we just homies, undress right in front of me
Coz you got a man
No sex?
Don't front on me
The things we get up to, Yo man ain't gon' wanna see
I know you got a man but with yo man you don't wanna be
Tell me all yo secrets, tell me what you goin' through
We can link up, No we won't tell em that we going to
No kiss n tellin', I won't tell em that you told me
I know you got a man but you wont show him what you showed
When I'm ridin' you chillin' right in my passenger
You don't say where you goin'
You hide n' lie when he's askin' ya
We laugh and then anthem up and the fact is I'm tappin' ya
You ridin' me
While we ridin' fast to Nadastera
I'm really attracted to the way that you thighs be
But I've seen we leave the room lookin' like its a fight scene
It might seem that you dream in the way that I dream
Yo eyes lean while you lickin' up on my ice-cream
Yo man's trippin' bout this time that we spend
I know my girl is flippin' but its fine, you my friend
They need to stop trippin'
See they don't understand
See I'll always be yo friend but he won't always be yo man
I throw a joke or two thats how I teach when I am coaching you
Brief as I was hopin' to, Preach as I elope with you
I'm hopin' you reach yo peak as I am pokin' you
The only nigga here when all these nigga's came before me
And no you aint a groupie, over there is where the hoes be
Text all night coz you my buddy, I'm yo homie
I'mma keep yo secrets, I wont tell em what you told me
I like to smoke dope with you, float when Im approaching you
I drop the drop top, top, pop, pop a coke with you
Open, open you
I mean open, open up to you
The strokings overdue, open you
Shit I'm open to
I'm chillin' at the top so come and join me if you know me
and you can take yo top off while you chillin' there below me
I got a girl but you my buddy, I'm yo homie
I know you got a man but you wont show him what you showed me
So tell me all yo secrets, tell me what you goin' through
We can link up, No we won't tell em that we going to
No kiss and tellin' I won't tell em what you told me
I know you got a man but you wont show him what you showed me
Assist and a diamond pessimist
I'm excellent, that's definite
He's not my friend, I mentioned that fuck that nigga you f-ing with
Upset with it
Stressin' it
Hate it
I know you second it but thats our testament
I'm yo friend and that comes with benefits
Forgot all they names!
Was it Sindi, was it Tobey?
No, I ain't a player baby girl, thats the old me
I love it when you scold me
Ain't gotta tell yo friends coz yo homies all nosey
So why let these lies last?
My eyes on yo fine ass
Smoking fine grass
Plum lipstick on yo wine glass
Our minds blast while we laughing, letting time pass
When you and I clash and you mad, You still define class
Because we just homies, undress right in front of me
Coz you got a man
No sex?
Don't front on me
The things we get up to, Yo man ain't gon' wanna see
I know you got a man but with yo man you don't wanna be
Tell me all yo secrets, tell me what you goin' through
We can link up, No we won't tell em that we going to
No kiss n tellin', I won't tell em that you told me
I know you got a man but you wont show him what you showed
When I'm ridin' you chillin' right in my passenger
You don't say where you goin'
You hide n' lie when he's askin' ya
We laugh and then anthem up and the fact is I'm tappin' ya
You ridin' me
While we ridin' fast to Nadastera
I'm really attracted to the way that you thighs be
But I've seen we leave the room lookin' like its a fight scene
It might seem that you dream in the way that I dream
Yo eyes lean while you lickin' up on my ice-cream
Yo man's trippin' bout this time that we spend
I know my girl is flippin' but its fine, you my friend
They need to stop trippin'
See they don't understand
See I'll always be yo friend but he won't always be yo man
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