Gunna - Close Friends [Drip Harder] lyrics

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Gunna - Close Friends [Drip Harder] lyrics

Oh, this the one right here, Wicked? Okay Yeah, yeah Run that back, Turbo We started off as close friends (Close friends) Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend) We used to tell each other everything (Everything) I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool (So cool) Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude) I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you) But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you I know you remember how I would hold you Still remember how I approached you I think I loved you 'fore I knew you Know we be fu*kin' 'fore I screwed you Made a promise I won't use you Play my cards right, I won't lose you Got 'em tuned in like I'm YouTube Got somethin' on me like it's voodoo I'll go nuts for you, go cuckoo, lose my cool and all And I know that sh*t was wrong, I shouldn't've did what I did Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin' I told the truth, that I'd been lyin' I gave you racks, I tried to buy in I even did the unthinkable, and I'm sorry for what I did to you Take me back, if I was you and I did what I did I probably would, I probably wouldn't Take you back, if I was you and I did what I did I probably would, I probably wouldn't Just wipe your eyes and stop this cryin' I told the truth, that I'd been lyin' I gave you racks, I tried to buy in I even did the unthinkable, and I'm sorry for what I did to you We started off as close friends (Close friends) Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend) We used to tell each other everything (Everything) I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool (So cool) Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude) I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you) But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you Keep our business to ourselves The internet ain't doin' no help I know I shouldn't've never left But everything I did for us And us, I'm speakin' on my kids Thinkin' 'bout this sh*t I did Like how the hell I get myself involved in this bullsh*t? Married to the game, I can't make you my fiancée Bad young boss b*tch, treat her like Beyoncé But damn what them broads say, I fu*ked them all the first day And that's why you trippin' anyway, like when I fu*k 'em I don't pay Even if we never speak again I'll make sure you're ridin' in the latest Benz Keep your business all apart if you can stay out of mine Bought a brand new Audemars, but I done ran out of time We started off as close friends (Close friends) Somehow you turned into my girlfriend (My girlfriend) We used to tell each other everything (Everything) I even went and bought her diamond rings, matching earrings Everything was so cool (So cool) Lately baby been actin' so rude (Been so rude) I don't know what somebody told you (What they told you) But I ain't gon' lie, I miss the old you

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