that song I can't finish It's the mistake i won't regret. you'll be my friend but I just haven't made you yet. You talk like you're drunk like you
when I fall, yeah I surrender all to thee I want the whole world to see That you've always been, you'll always be My best friend I love you Jesus Thank you
, you need a friend Baby, for hearts There must be an end Oh, you're waiting Forever and ever I know it's now or never Try me 'Cause I know you'll make
, On you I depend. I'll cry... on your shoulder, You're a friend. You and I have lived through many things. I'll hold on to your heart. I wouldn't cry
hope is fading You can count on my love With me you'll feel protected And you'll never be rejected When you need a friend to lean on You know you never
you, girl I should've showed you how I feel I should've kissed you I should've showed you just how I feel Girl, I should've kissed you, I should've told you Told you
friend You're the love of my life You're everything to me You never left my side You're my best friend I love you so much Yes, you are You're my best friend
shrimp at Belonte's Every time you see me I'm connected to a dime piece I check your styles, although you rhyme quicker No matter what you do, I'll
movers Girl barracuda Set you up for the kill Where you're really not ballin unless you got 10 mill I shine so bright I blind ya Cross my crew, we'll
you was easy Into your radiance I fell Oh...now you will run freely Into the light you love so well I cannot go where you're going Still I'll be where you
view paradise But if you just try close your eyes, you can view it But reality hits you soon as you open your eyes You find that you still live a fucked
, 'fore it starts Some niggas wanna be like Mike I'd rather be like Christ so at the end, I'll see bright lights (Like Christ, bright lights) I save a
, still I revive And I've read the books, and I heard the lessons And I'm on my knees steady stressin', you make your peace I been a pawn and I been
I will make a lovely list Of your charms So I'll never feel alone in your arms I must be in California I must be in California I must be in California
, my best friend since age eight Sometimes I can't hold them I kid you not Eyes get swollen holding on that tissue box, somebody get a mop I'll probably be
; as rock star arrogance Tomorrow's a new day but it's that same face and you'll be wearing it Now you don't have to be content! but you do have to get