Friends

Have you ever been stabbed in the back

By someone you thought was really cool

Did they steal your lover or was it money

Or was it lies they told

Strangers just disguise as your friends

Never again cause now you know

Friends will let you down

Friends won't be around

When you need them most

Where are your friends

Friends are hard to find

Friends yours and mine

I'm talking about your friends

Smiles they hide behind

Never know what's on their mind

Could be true deception

Jealousy and envy reign

Never want to see you get ahead

They just hold you back

Friends will let you down

Friends won't be around

When you need them most

Where are your friends

Friends are hard to find

Friends yours and mine

I'm talking about your friends

You used to kiss me and tell me you miss me

But now you try to glaze me play me and diss me

I'm wide awake ready to break so we'd argue

What happened to the kisses and the Ra how are you

Forgot about the times when I rhymed when I bathed you

Dreams was the only little things that I gave you

Still ain't thankful you still complaining

Used to be a quiet storm but now it's raining

Harder than ever I'm thinking whether

If we should be friends let it end

Is it better to forget or remember your body's tender

The vibe that I send her makes her surrender

The feelings of capture caught in a rapture

No woman can match you so when I'm looking at you

Paint a perfect picture so you can remember me

But you could find the end if you pretend to be

Friends will let you down

Friends won't be around

When you need them most

Where are your friends

Friends are hard to find

Friends yours and mine

I'm talking about your friends

They say they'll be with you

Through all times of thick and thin

A shoulder to rely on

On the days that life gets rough

There to wipe your tears away

From that new heart break

But when it happens

You can't find them

Where are your friends

Friends are hard to find so be careful

You can find them and to remind and they'll pay you

But some ain't that bad but one might back stab

To get their fingertips on what one might have

Bite the hand that feeds you leave the people who need you

For those who hold you back and mislead you

So be a leader don't get lead on

Or lead in a wrong direction a dead end's next end

You need a detour life's like a seesaw

Up's and down's and I'll bet there will be more

Potholes and obstacles in the path that's righteous

At times you need a hand to fight this way of life

Straighten up take the door and replace it

And don't you act two face it

Cause jealousy and envy and you still act friendly

You could find the end when you pretend to be