Best Friend, Pt. Ii Lyrics - The Viii - Avant

[Intro] 

She used to be my best friend 

She used to be my best friend 

My homie, my best friend 

[Verse 1] 

Girl we started out as friends 

We should've kept it that way 

How could we let a good thing end 

See now we don't communicate 

[Bridge] 

I remember when my mama told me 

"Boy you keep playing around" 

I didn't know that you would go crazy 

[Chorus] 

Now she's turned out, out, out (x3) 

Now she's turned out, out, out, ohhh 

[Bridge] 

I remember when my mama told me 

"Boy you keep playing around, 'round ''round 'round, 

But now you turned out 

[Verse 2] 

Got me starring dead at the phone 

Don't even wanna answer her call 

Used to be the one I tell it all 

My confidant but now you wanna be the one 

[Bridge] 

I remember when my mama told me 

"Boy you keep playing around" 

I didn't know that you would go crazy 

[Chorus] 

Now she's turned out, out, out (x3) 

Now she's turned out, out, out, ohhh 

[Bridge] 

I remember when my mama told me 

"Boy you keep playing around, 'round ''round 'round, 

But now you turned out 

[Rap] 

You were my best friend 

I remember when we met on the West End 

We was in school yeah 

You was so rude 

I'm just thinking about all of the time we invested 

Time we invested s*** so precious 

Cos we never get it back 

No we'll never get it back 

You was the one that was there 

When I picked up a pen 

Such a friend 

Now the s*** gotta end 

Cos we took this s*** too (too) far 

You know that we took this s*** too (too) far 

You caught feelings 

And probably won't admit it 

But I know just who (just who) you are 

Should never hit it 

I should've never did it 

I should've never picked you up in that car 

Now you gotta hear my name in the streets 

And I gotta call you moms cos we don't even speak 

[Chorus] 

Now she's turned out, out, out (x3) 

Now she's turned out, out, out, ohhh 

Ad lib [outro] 

Look, we (we) still good you know 

I can still pick your son up from school 

We can still communicate on the phone 

You my homie, you gon' always be that way right 

I love you 

I just don't love you in that way. You na-mean? 

Yeah, that's real 

Hope you understand.