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Puff Daddy - Friend (Feat. Foxy Brown) Lyrics

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  • 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 nigga, 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 killed that shit
  • Dangerous Na Na, niggaz feel my shit, uhh
  • Roll for delf, niggaz steal my shit sells
  • Dunn tripped on Gortex to Pelly Pel
  • You're *****in with Mel, I have 500 to sell
  • Convertible shit, leavin *****es 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 nigga been pushin, plenty drops
  • Nigga keyed up, stash for real
  • Twenty G's please what? ***** the soft shit
  • Hundred thirty pounds of raw shit, the flaw shit
  • The P.C. on some real to Newark shit
  • Recall, my whole fam jig the ***** up what?
  • Bet-ta chill, 'fore you slip the ***** up
  • Get your wig, split the ***** up, nigga lust
  • Dangerous, when three general niggaz 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 nigga
  • 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'ma 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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