Good Friend

Lyrics

[Intro] What's up baby? What's up wit' ya? He done hit me again sweetie Shit, where he at? He in the kitchen, let's meet up at the spot All right I'll meet ya there in 15 minutes baby don't you worry Yeah [Verse 1: Kutt Calhoun, Krizz Kaliko] While you in the kitchen pourin' the liquor with no suspicion That women you was just hittin's on a mission Who you think she be callin' on? Me When you push her she fallin' on me I'm the calvary when it's you she runnin' from (Runnin' from) See she told 'bout your short fuse temper The sores you give her will heal but she'll always remember How you blatantly use her as a punchin' bag You got insecurities A prisoner in her house but I be givin' her immunity You ain't knowin' you got a bad muthafucka A nigga would love to have type of lova Well maybe it's that you do know Wonderin' how the hell she got with you though? That's probably why you keep her feelin' too low to go You too wrapped up in yourself homeboy Wit' your lavish rides and jewelry Narcissism ain't got nothin' to do with the way that I put the twist on her Everytime you picture her She hit me in the second that you leave I come to pick her up, because [Chorus] I'm your (I'm your) Lady's (lady's) Bestest (bestest) Good friend Yes, I be sleepin' wit' her, on the low be creepin wit' her While you trippin', beefin' wit' her, that's why I be deep up in her I'm your (I'm your) Lady's (lady's) Bestest (bestest) Good friend Ayy, 'cause when she be with you, baby think of me Probably why your woman wanna be with me (Yeah) [Skit] What's up Kutt Throat? What's up baby? I'll be there in like five baby All right I'm already here I'll be lookin' out for you Yeah, look for me [Verse 2] She done told me 'bout your lack in the package And how you wack in the sack Can't keep a woody 'cause you off of that yak She ain't tell you how I fattened her assets And how I've captured the classic Facial expressions of her bustin' orgasmic Acrobatics on the top of the mattress crackin' the headboard This is what you'd hear if you was next door, she be screamin' Kutty baby give it to me All up in her balls deep Smoke a cigarette and then we fall asleep (Fall asleep) I'll have her home by the top of the mornin' Before you get home from wit' your boys Doin' some late night whorin' You don't know what she done been through, I cut her like a Ginsu You hug her and she tellin' you she missed you I can only laugh at the fact That you feelin' you always get away with murder And you serious, nigga, but now I'm here to say Keep on bein' oblivious Not knowin' your chick is wit' a real ass nigga And try and picture this (Picture this) [Chorus] I'm your (I'm your) Lady's (lady's) Bestest (bestest) Good friend Yes, I be sleepin' wit' her, on the low be creepin wit' her While you trippin', beefin' wit' her, that's why I be deep up in her Because I'm your (I'm your) Lady's (lady's) Bestest (bestest) Good friend Yo, 'cause when she be with you, baby think of me Probably why your woman wanna be with me (Yeah) [Skit] What's up Kutt baby? I see you over there in the truck Well hurry up and bring your ass over here girl Here I come Come on [Verse 3: Kutt Calhoun, Krizz Kaliko] Now your girl is lookin' fine man, she's all in my range And the seat is 'bout to recline man I'm takin' pictures with my cellular, she's doin' what I'm tellin' her And I ain't gotta tell ya how it's wet enough Then again, you wouldn't know 'cause you don't get that lucky And you don't suck see, that's when I proceed To give your woman donkey love and bucked naked monkey love And make you grab your pistol playa partna I don't want you woman I'm just the opposite of what you lackin' 'Cause you wear Lifestyles and I wear Magnums It's clear that she ain't feelin you, it's been about a year or two You pull it out and that is when you kill the mood But listen, I drop her off when you there and you get to fussin' That when I tell you homie I'm her cousin man You fell for the scandal unaware that just an hour ago She was grabbin' the oh shit handles (Oh shit) [Chorus] I'm your (I'm your) Lady's (lady's) Bestest (bestest) Good friend Yes, I be sleepin' wit' her, on the low be creepin wit' her While you trippin', beefin' wit' her, that's why I be deep up in her You see I'm your (I'm your) Lady's (lady's) Bestest (bestest) Good friend That's why, I hope when she be with you, baby think of me Probably why your woman wanna be with me (Yeah) [Outro] She do, yes she do, yes she do (She do) She do, yes she do, yes she do (That's right) Insecure ass niggas, don't know how to keep a lady Next thing you know, she phonin' up these gangstas man Wise up nigga, stupid ass man