Friends

Well I Guess se hot them fitted out,
Some Guits Playing Music Sitting online the Roof Tops,
Just Doing What They Do Bust I Just Watch Cuz
I'nnot In To What They Doing, Cuz I Got More To Do.
Muchas Friend My Friends My Friends.
How Could I Do It Without They?
They're out oficina Theirs Minds And One of a Kind My Friends Yeah,
Well I Guess I Guess We Hola Them Pretty Girls Who Want Mitte
Parties Rolling the bathroom And
Sipping On Bacardi They Sniffing That Snow.
They think i don't know stains On my floor And still.
They tiptoe through my kitchen And the flame.
Glows from the tip of Their Stokes.
And i guess i don't Care at least they'll always be there



Credits
Writer(s): Terry Devine-king
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