My Friend

I want you to be my friend,
I want you to be a start of me,
Will you be my girl?
I want you to be my world

Quiet girl, ain't no telling what she see yeah
Living wild, she just looking for a ring out there
Fresh prince, I just need a tyra banks, yeah
Couple drinks yeah, tell me what you think, yeah
And later on we can take it back to your rig
Two weeks later talking bout with your shake yeah
A lot of talking while I keep rolling this thang yeah
I'm very wild you know my style
And I vow that my child will be well endow
Like his daddy, and make the money go like it was magic
And treat these projects like they were mansions
Take the train for cocktails at the standard
A girl with different standards
Look, you got the questions need some answers
Well look, I thought I was your bad
Look, don't you believe in second chances
Well look, I hope you smile, I hope you find what you're looking for

I want you to be my friend,
I want you to be a start of me,
Will you be my girl?
I want you to be my world

Flashing tights, flashing tights
That's thee bitches dress code
Off the wi, off the y
Men reminds the master
Cartier price
It makes you look so better than the rest though
Feel like we been together from the get go
And when it works forever man it's simply hard to let go
You know, eat that pasta with the pesto
Look at the condo girl, what you think I spent though
I saw her take a guess though
They party so we can rest in peace
She got shash, we never press to eat
She like come over baby sess to me
I fuck with her, I know she f with me

I want you to be my friend,
I want you to be a start of me,
Will you be my girl?
I want you to be my world

You're like me, you don't talk a lot
You would rather just observe
I like it that you don't believe what they talking bout
You don't believe what you heard
And I just wanna set the mood right
And I just wanna see the moonlight
I just really need a friend

I want you to be my friend,
I want you to be a start of me,
Will you be my girl?
I want you to be my world

She a new girl, blondie like curl
We're not chained but you know I gotta throw
This new girl got around to the world
This new girl got around to the world
3 Am we still texting, late at night, you know about that
Get no sleep, I do not eat
She saying, wanna hear some more
I can't complain to see the things I'm the problem
I wake you up, I'm still not dressed
17 I'm house arrest
I still sing I'm still depressed
Feel no pain, I second guess myself
They say baby you the worst
I think you the best, not the same as me
But you different, run away with me
Are you trippin, are you trippin?