You give me a vibe, I'm creepin' right in
Just started, but over bein' the nice friend
Say you need someone you can confide in
Let's confide in the middle of the night then
You can smoke all my weed
Enhance my high, you can share all your dreams, yeah
But this ain't what you had with that other nigga
Trip up, I send you back to that other nigga
Somethin' in the sky, what is that? Is it you?
Lookin' like a star, I'ma blast through the roof
Actin' like a teacher, you gon' ask when it's due
Crash, put it back, do it two times (yeah)
Make me wanna write a letter spillin' all my feelings
I know you know we both need a little more healin'
Thinkin' 'bout makin' good love to my friend
Mmh, get in
Rollin', smokin', thinkin' we can
Start off just friends, tie up loose ends, oh
Grow into some shit we never thought about
Best friend lover, yeah, you brought it out, yeah, hmm
That's right, yeah
Somethin' in the sky, what is that? Is it you?
Lookin' like a star, I'ma blast through the roof
Actin' like a teacher, you gon' ask when it's due
Crash, put it back, do it two times (yeah)
Lead with respect, gotta serve and protect
Get the chance to cuff, I'ma make the arrest
Thinkin' 'bout makin' good love to my friend
Mmh, get in
Rollin', smokin', thinkin' we can
Start off just friends, tie up loose ends, oh
Grow into some shit we never thought about
Best friend lover, yeah, you brought it out
When I was a lil' broke, you were there
Went through a breakup, you were there
Even when a nigga cut the hair
Been trill, I'ma put it in the air
Think I gotta smoke one for my round
If it's up, you'll be sure to hold me down (I know you gon' hold me down, yeah, yeah)
Tell me, what am I to do without my best friend?
Look how I stepped up ever since you stepped in
You gotta trust it, baby, just close your eyes
And every lesson is a blessing in disguise
Back when I split my last dime between me and you
When the love was just pure and not speakable
Rent free inside my mind, you the only tenant
You're my best friend, dot at the end of my sentence
Period, comma, R.I.P. the drama
You're everything I wanted, are you my good karma?
Put it in the music, ooh, you could be my genre
Drop a bag on it, oh, you could be my sponsor
Period, comma, R.I.P. the drama
You're everything I wanted, are you my good karma?
