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"Friend" is a track by Diddy, from the album No Way Out, released 1st July 1997. Full lyrics are available below.
Lyrics
[Intro: Puff Daddy] Aha, yeah, yeah [Verse 1: Puff Daddy] In a world of larger moves, new cars to cruise (Uh-huh) Sometimes I make the news, falsely accused (Come on) I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high (Mm) 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 crown since Uptown (That's right) You knew I was comin' to put it down, so what now? (Yeah) 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? (Come on) And leave 'em talking 'bout the last time they seen you? (We do) Game is smashed (Yeah) Everything platinum with my name attached (Say what?) Can y'all do that? (Ah, ah) Think one thing when you read my name That Puff nigga, the game'll never be the same (Come on) [Chorus: Puff Daddy & Simone Hines] 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? (Yeah) Though I love you like a brother I would rather be your lover, baby [Verse 2: Foxy Brown] Everybody wanna be Pam Grier now, stare now Wanna know what I wear now, peep the gear now, uh I swear now, I done killed that shit Dangerous, nah, nah, niggas feel my shit, uh Roll for del', nigga, still my shit sells Done tripped on Gortex to Pelle Pelle You're fuckin' with Mel, I have a 500 SL Convertible shit, leavin' bitches real sick Heard he like to trick nonstop, floss a lot Ballers out of town, spots in Adobe copped 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? Fuck the soft shit Hundred thirty pounds of raw shit, the flaw shit The PC on some real New York shit Of course, my whole fam jig the fuck up, what? Better chill 'fore you slip the fuck up Get your wig split the fuck up, nigga, lust Dangerous, them three general niggas bust Infa-wear, but I sips Dom Pierre Floss through the ave, all them hoes wanna stare Oh yeah? I'm lovin' your life, play you trife Brooklyn, bring it on, nigga [Chorus: Puff Daddy & Simone Hines] 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? (Yeah) Though I love you like a brother I would rather be your lover, baby [Verse 3: 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 with you? Can I love you, baby? What we about to do Could make the whole earth move, I'll 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 (Come on) 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 sex you slow (That's right) Get freaky, baby, can you handle that? Dim the lights, burn candles on your back, yeah [Chorus: Puff Daddy & Simone Hines] 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? (Yeah) Though I love you like a brother I would rather be your lover, baby 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? (Yeah) 'Cause to love you would mean everything What do you do when they love you? [Outro: Puff Daddy] Damn, its hot in here Fuck, you ain't got no AC in this motherfucker? I thought it was on Oh, shit, turn that motherfucker up Did you like that? I loved that What, what part did you like the best? I like it when you lay me on my stomach Uh-huh And you start touching me Yeah, yeah You know? Yeah, mami, mami, check, check this out I want you to teach me how to speak Spanish I like when you be yellin' that Spanish shit to me, that shit is fly, that shit be turnin' me on, word up Alright Teach me some Spanish shit so I can yell back at your ass Alright, I want you to say, I want you to say, "Te quiero comer" Okay, "Te quiero comer" "Te quiero comer" "Te quiero comer" What does that mean? That, that means that you love me very much I do, you know I love you, baby Tell me somethin' else to say Alright, um, I want you to say, "Te quiero mojadita" Okay, "Te quiero mojadita" "Mojadita" "Mojadita" Yeah What does that mean? That means that you wanna, you wanna hold me in your arms Oh, yeah? Come here, let me hold you Hold on, tell me somethin' else, one more thing One more thing? Alright Then I'll be ready "Te quiero lamer" "Te quiero lamer" "Lamer" "Lamer" What does that mean? That means that you, you, you're crazy about me I'm crazy about you? You know I'm crazy about you Come here, come here, come here Yeah, uh-huh Te quiero lamer, te quiero— All that shit Ooh, mami
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