Текст, перевод и аккорды “What About Your Friends”
- (dallas austin, lisa "left eye" lopes) What about your friends What about What about your friends What about what about Every now and then I get a little crazy Thats not the way its supposed to be Sometimes my vision is a little hazy I cant tell who I should trust or just who I let trust me (yeah) People try to say I act a little funny But thats just a figure of speech to me They tell me I changed because I got money But if you were there before then youre still down with me Chorus: What about your friends will they stand their ground Will they let you down again What about your friends are they gonna be low down Will they ever be around or will they turn their backs on you Well is it me or can it be Im a little too Friendly so to speak hypothetically Say I supply creativity to what others Must take as a form of self-hate Only to make an enemy Which results in unfortunate destiny They dog me out then be next to me Just cause I am what some choose to envy Every now and then I get a little easy I let a lot of people depend on me I never though they would ever deceive me Dont you know when times got rough I was standing on my own Ill never let another get that close to me You see Ive grown a lot smarter now Sometimes you have to choose and then youll see If your friend is true theyll be there with you Through the thick and thin Chorus Friends... Let you down again.... Be low down... Well get giggly boogly Im attack it like a seizure I got rhymes at my leisure Time when I need ta With t to the l to the c What I be sayin Gettin loose on this track With underground is where Im stayin So hip hip hooray organizers comin in Own a friend like the oj But what about your friends to the end Will they run on out his eagle Or youll find em stickin close to your side Like a big bunch of fiends Six now the groupies drinkin water I get real funny so youd better hide your daughter Oh buddy oh pal oh chump friend of mine Say youre close like ketchup A virgin thats right you call me bruce lee right Bite the styles that we make And gives me enough respect for this funky remix One one thousand two one thousand three one thousand blitz Now the rabbit felt blue so I gave the nigga trix Cuz I was his friend wasnt down for the bickin You called me a friend were seven about to takin Take a tickin keep on lickin why you dippin were the border You said youd be down for richer for poorer but O-u-t-k-a-s-t aint no change so tlc go head and sang baby Yo is it me L to the e-f-t-e-y-e (a ha ha) Or can it be I am a little too Friendly so to speak hypothetically Say I supply creativity to what others Must take as a form of self-hate Only to make an enemy Which results in unfortunate destiny They dog me out then be next to me Just cause I am what some choose to envy Brrrrr.....ba ba ba Back up This ya wicked remix Come down wicked sing Rewind with em aya Chorus Chorus People say I act a little funny I wouldnt change not for no money Ill be a friend as long as youre a friend to me (yeah, yeah) Even though I might seem easy It dont give you no cause to deceive me...
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