Verse 1: 6LACK
You give me a vibe, I’m creeping right in
Just started, but over being 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
Refrain: 6LACK
Something in the sky, what is that? Is it you?
Looking like a star, I’ma blast through the roof
Acting like a teacher, you gon’ ask when it’s due
Crash, put it back, do it two times (Yeah)
Verse 2: 6LACK
Make me wanna write a letter, spilling all my feelings
I know you know wе both need a little more healing
Thinking ’bout making good lovе to my friend
Mm, get in
Chorus: 6LACK
Rolling, smoking, thinking 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
Refrain: 6LACK
Something in the sky, what is that? Is it you?
Looking like a star, I’ma blast through the roof
Acting like a teacher, you gon’ ask when it’s due
Crash, put it back, do it two times (Yeah)
Verse 3: 6LACK
Lead with respect, gotta serve and protect
Get the chance to cuff, I’ma make the arrest
Thinking ’bout making good love to my friend
Mm, get in
Chorus: 6LACK
Rolling, smoking, thinking 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
Verse 4: 6LACK
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)
(Oh-oh)
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 blessin’ 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
Outro: 6LACK & QUIN
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?
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