Best Friend
Breexe Picasso
4:01Verse 1: I don’t wanna argue, no I just want to hold you, yeah Baby can we talk it out You ain’t gotta yell so much I don’t like these complications I just want some simple stuff I’m really trynna love you baby Why you always trynna fuss I’m loyal to your heart so no Bitch can come between us Always got a problem wit some Shit that’s no existent Messed wit the wrong niggas Now I gotta deal wit it I’m tellin you the truth but you Just don’t wanna listen Heard too many lies Now the truth is just a figment You say you love my eyes And my dark skin pigment Had a hard day, girl I’m ready to Listen. Healing all your wounds Wit a truck load of kisses Imma real nigga but you don’t See the difference. Cause, they all artificial Trynna replicate the real thing I’m not the reason for your past heartbreak But I come thru and I mend everything Baby why you always got to take your Anger out on me Hook: Baby can we talk it out Why you always trying to shout I’m trynna make amends But things are getting tense And we end up in an argument. All the problems, Imma vanquish Them. So no more arguments No more arguments Verse 2: Girl you look too good To be so hurt inside Come to the crib, girl you know Where I reside Got my arms open Baby lemme hold you tight Lay your head down on My chest baby if you need to cry Since I love you baby girl I will not Ever lie. I throw hands wit these niggas But witchu I don’t wanna fight I’ll admit that I’m wrong even Tho I know I’m right I aim to please and I always Hit the target You always on my brain You are someone I won’t forget Got to get this money so my baby I can spoil her Every second without I wear to god Is torture Cherish every moment Cause anytime it could end If this my last breath then Let me end it with a kiss You are so beautiful You must be heaven sent My baby badder than a Dime, she way more than 10 cent She is badder than my dreams Better then dreamt Hook: Baby can we talk it out Why you always trying to shout I’m trynna make amends But things are getting tense And we end up in an argument All the problems, Imma vanquish Them. So no more arguments No more arguments