The Streets - Sometimes I Hate My Friends More Than My Enemies lyrics

Remember what you said to me Twenty-three, twenty-three I’m your enemy’s enemy Remember what you said to me Twenty-three, twenty-three Yeah, you may as well not help me, yeah Just send for me Tonight is black with white, yeah Just like Paname I need a girl right now, I need a h**ne What was that thing you gave me, was that h**n? What was that day you gave it to me, yesterday? I wake up my legs, that’s not it, my head is dead There’s too many women and there’s too many men in here Angels like you, f**ing with the devil in me Remember what you said to me Twenty-three, twenty-three I’m your enemy’s enemy Remember what you said to me Twenty-three, twenty-three Oi, sometimes I hate my friends more than my enemies A friend to all is not a friend to anyone But each time the chips are down we will be leveling Got the cup and went all the way like Wembley

Girls on one, boys on two, head for three On the way out, in the Maybach, on the way back, pedaling Flying high, flying high, flying, bury me Angels like you, f**ing with the devil in me Sometimes I hate my friends more than my enemies You’re supposed to have my back more than any of these Say what you meant man I don’t take offense easy Herbal living, ain’t got no time Parsley, basil then fenugreek yeah Positivity, negativity, none of these are felonies Sometimes I hate my friends more than my enemies Sometimes I hate my friends more than my enemies Angels like you, f**ing with the devil in me Remember what you said to me Twenty-three, twenty-three Remember what you said to me Twenty-three, twenty-three I’m your enemy’s enemy Remember what you said to me Twenty-three, twenty-three