Good Friend
Ooh baby
You may be too fine for them
Move with me
Do what we do my
I split time, move fast
When it's you, Im Bolt times ten
Who got the keys to my Beamer? (Yea)
You be the feast to my dinner
Smooth like silk
Chune gas still
Mi ah
Pass the dutchy pon the left (Oh oh)
Big body Benz or the Beamer?
You had the keys when I did not (Yea)
Ooh baby
You may be too fine for them
Move with me
Do what we do my good friend
Ooh baby
You may be too fine for them
Move with me
Do what we do my good friend
You weren't my baby (Yea)
You wouldn't have met me yet
You wouldn't let me down
And do all them things for another man (Yea)
You were indifferent babe
You left here differently
I would've never thought you'd
Go on and settle down (No)
Blinded
First and foremost
You weren't about your word (Ah)
I hated you, slept on it
Im trapped in a damn corner
You are the past tense baby
I count the distance baby
You built this vendetta
All I needed was love
You weren't my baby (Yea)
You wouldn't have met me yet
You wouldn't let me down
And do all them things for another man (Yea)
You were indifferent babe
You left here differently
I would've never thought you'd
Go on and settle down (No)
Ooh baby
You may be too fine for them
Move with me
Do what we do my good friend
You may be too fine for them
Move with me
Do what we do my
I split time, move fast
When it's you, Im Bolt times ten
Who got the keys to my Beamer? (Yea)
You be the feast to my dinner
Smooth like silk
Chune gas still
Mi ah
Pass the dutchy pon the left (Oh oh)
Big body Benz or the Beamer?
You had the keys when I did not (Yea)
Ooh baby
You may be too fine for them
Move with me
Do what we do my good friend
Ooh baby
You may be too fine for them
Move with me
Do what we do my good friend
You weren't my baby (Yea)
You wouldn't have met me yet
You wouldn't let me down
And do all them things for another man (Yea)
You were indifferent babe
You left here differently
I would've never thought you'd
Go on and settle down (No)
Blinded
First and foremost
You weren't about your word (Ah)
I hated you, slept on it
Im trapped in a damn corner
You are the past tense baby
I count the distance baby
You built this vendetta
All I needed was love
You weren't my baby (Yea)
You wouldn't have met me yet
You wouldn't let me down
And do all them things for another man (Yea)
You were indifferent babe
You left here differently
I would've never thought you'd
Go on and settle down (No)
Ooh baby
You may be too fine for them
Move with me
Do what we do my good friend
Credits
Writer(s): Ian Saliba
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