We'd Be Friends
Flipping through photos, the ones you keep posting
'Cause I just found out you're the hand he's been holding onto
I'm searching on you
Been looking forever for ways to feel better
But your only flaw is that you ain't got none, oh it's true
I kinda like you
Oh I can't find anything bad to say 'cause
Damn, I'll admit he has good taste
We'd be friends
If I didn't hate you, if he didn't date you
We'd be sipping mimosas
And spilling emotions on Sunday mornings
Yeah, we'd be friends
But I can't relate to the love that he gave you
Oh 'cause I want it bad but he picked you instead
Yeah, if you weren't with him
We'd be friends
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
The joke is on me 'cause I think you're funny
Yeah, I'd wear that dress too
But it's better on you
Yeah I, I won't even lie
Oh I can't find anything bad to say 'cause
Damn, I'll admit he has good taste
We'd be friends
If I didn't hate you, if he didn't date you
We'd be sipping mimosas
And spilling emotions on Sunday mornings
Yeah, we'd be friends
But I can't relate to the love that he gave you
Oh 'cause I want it bad but he picked you instead
Yeah, if you weren't with him
We'd be friends, we'd be friends, we'd be friends
If I didn't hate you
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
'Cause I just found out you're the hand he's been holding onto
I'm searching on you
Been looking forever for ways to feel better
But your only flaw is that you ain't got none, oh it's true
I kinda like you
Oh I can't find anything bad to say 'cause
Damn, I'll admit he has good taste
We'd be friends
If I didn't hate you, if he didn't date you
We'd be sipping mimosas
And spilling emotions on Sunday mornings
Yeah, we'd be friends
But I can't relate to the love that he gave you
Oh 'cause I want it bad but he picked you instead
Yeah, if you weren't with him
We'd be friends
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
The joke is on me 'cause I think you're funny
Yeah, I'd wear that dress too
But it's better on you
Yeah I, I won't even lie
Oh I can't find anything bad to say 'cause
Damn, I'll admit he has good taste
We'd be friends
If I didn't hate you, if he didn't date you
We'd be sipping mimosas
And spilling emotions on Sunday mornings
Yeah, we'd be friends
But I can't relate to the love that he gave you
Oh 'cause I want it bad but he picked you instead
Yeah, if you weren't with him
We'd be friends, we'd be friends, we'd be friends
If I didn't hate you
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
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Writer(s): Lauren Michelle Miller, Brett Aaron Truitt, Brigetta Truitt
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