She calls only when she needs something what is that. Money don’t grow on trees and I can’t be a shoulder every time your boyfriend decides to get high. Drugs and my friendship don’t mix.
Look I love you so much but you have to love yourself more.
Your face shouldn’t be red and your eyes should not be sore.
Tell that loser to keep walking and let his but t hit the door.
Your baby is two years old now and I don’t want her around these thugs.
What if something happen to her because you choose to be with a man
who is on drugs.
I want to help you. Girl I help you all the time but you have a choice now.
Its his friendship or mine.
I still be close I will always be near.
But up so close I hate seeing you live in fear.
I got a extra room for when you need a peace of mind and rest.
Not tring to live your life but my best friend deserves the best.
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