Foxy Brown - Friends lyrics

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Foxy Brown - Friends lyrics

[Puff Daddy] Aha, yeah, yeah In a world of, larger moves, new cars to cruise Sometimes I make the news, falsely accused I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high A brother needs space like a vacant lot I'm lookin forward to the future, Mase and The Lox And my little son Justin, touchin a knot You knew I was comin for the crowns that's uptown You knew I was comin to put it down so what now? It's the Bad Boy, pull up and break the clutch down In the five-speed, smirkin then pull up at high speed Can you enterprise and rise like cream do? And leave em talk about the last time they seen you? Game is magnet, to everything platinum with my Name attached, can you all do that? Think one thing when you read my name That Puff n***a, the game'll never be the same Chorus: Puff Daddy singing What do you do when they love you? (Let's) "live your life" What do you do when the love turns cold? (Let's) "live your life" Do you love me baby I'll be your friend Do you love me baby Though I love you like a brother I would rather be your lover Verse Two: Foxy Brown Erybody wanna be Pam Grier now, stare now Wanna know what I wear now, peep the gear now, uhh I swear now, I done k**ed that sh** Dangerous Na Na, n***as feel my sh**, uhh Roll for delf, n***as steal my sh** sells Dunn tripped on Gortex to Pelly Pel You're f**in with Mel, I have 500 to sell Convertible sh**, leavin b**hes real sick Heard he liked to trick nonstop, floss a lot Ballers out of town, spots in Adobe cot It don't stop I Fox, floss plenty rocks Since eight-nine n***a been pushin, plenty drops n***a keyed up, stash for real Twenty G's please what? f** the soft sh** Hundred thirty pounds of raw sh**, the flaw sh** The P.C. on some real to Newark sh** Recall, my whole fam jig the f** up what? Bet-ta chill, 'fore you slip the f** up Get your wig, split the f** up, n***a lust Dangerous, when three general n***as bust Infa-wear, but I sips Dom Pierre Floss through the ave all them hoes wanna stare Oh yeah? I'm up in your life, play you trife Brook-lyn, bring it on n***a Chorus Verse Three: Puff Daddy Can you feel me baby? I been away a long time Is it still me baby? The one on your mind Can we creep when everybody sleepin and find Ourselves 'tween satin sheets intertwined Can I touch you baby? Is that aight witchu? Can I love you baby? What we about to do Could make the whole earth move, I tell you my first move Climb up in it slow, I ain't tryin to hurt you Can you feel me baby? Should I keep it right there? Is it still me baby? Take off your night wear And lay your pretty body in the middle of your bed As I place myself in the middle of your legs Do you want me baby? Just let me know Like Aaliyah baby, and I'mma set you slow Get freaky baby, can you handle that? Dim the lights burn candles on your back, yeah Chorus 2X to fade

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