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Singles

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  1. Friends
  2. Do You Know?

Friends Lyrics - Singles - P Diddy Puff Daddy

Aha, yeah, yeah 

 

In a world of larger moves, new cars to cruise 

Sometimes I make the news, falsely accused 

I gotta shake the spot when the stakes is high 

A brother needs space like a vacant lot 

 

I'm lookin' forward to the future, Mase and The Lox 

And my little son Justin, touchin' a knot 

You knew I was comin' for the crowns that's uptown 

You knew I was comin' to put it down so what now? 

 

It's the Bad Boy, pull up and break the clutch down 

In the five speed, smirkin' then pull up at high speed 

Can you enterprise and rise like cream do? 

And leave em talk about the last time they seen you? 

 

Game is magnet, to everything platinum 

With my name attached, can you all do that? 

Think one thing when you read my name 

That Puff nigga, the game'll never be the same 

 

What do you do when they love you? 

Live your life 

What do you do when the love turns cold? 

Live your life 

 

I'll be your friend 

Though I love you like a brother 

I would rather be your lover 

 

Everybody wanna be Pam Grier now, stare now 

Wanna know what I wear now, peep the gear now 

I swear now, I done killed that shit 

Dangerous Na Na, niggaz feel my shit 

 

Roll for delf, niggaz steal my shit sells 

Dunn tripped on Gortex to Pelly Pel 

You're fuckin' with Mel, I have five hundred to sell 

Convertible shit, leavin' bitches real sick 

 

Heard he liked to trick nonstop, floss a lot 

Ballers out of town, spots in Adobe cot 

It don't stop I Fox, floss plenty rocks 

Since eight-nine nigga been pushin', plenty drops 

 

Nigga keyed up, stash for real 

Twenty G's please what? Fuck the soft shit 

Hundred thirty pounds of raw shit, the flaw shit 

The P.C. on some real to Newark shit 

 

Recall, my whole fam jig the fuck up what? 

Betta chill, 'fore you slip the fuck up 

Get your wig, split the fuck up, nigga lust 

Dangerous, when three general niggaz bust 

 

Infa-wear but I sips Dom Pierre 

Floss through the ave all them hoes wanna stare 

Oh yeah? I'm up in your life, play you trife 

Brooklyn, bring it on nigga 

 

What do you do when they love you? 

Live your life 

What do you do when the love turns cold? 

Live your life 

 

I'll be your friend 

Though I love you like a brother 

I would rather be your lover, baby 

 

Can you feel me, baby? I been away a long time 

Is it still me, baby? The one on your mind 

Can we creep when everybody sleepin' and find 

Ourselves 'tween satin sheets intertwined 

 

Can I touch you, baby? Is that aight witchu? 

Can I love you, baby? What we about to do 

Could make the whole earth move, I tell you my first move 

Climb up in it slow, I ain't tryin' to hurt you 

 

Can you feel me, baby? Should I keep it right there? 

Is it still me, baby? Take off your night wear 

And lay your pretty body in the middle of your bed 

As I place myself in the middle of your legs 

 

Do you want me, baby? Just let me know 

Like Aaliyah, baby and I'ma set you slow 

Get freaky, baby, can you handle that? 

Dim the lights burn candles on your back, yeah 

 

What do you do when they love you? 

Live your life 

What do you do when the love turns cold? 

Live your life 

 

I'll be your friend 

Though I love you like a brother 

I would rather be your lover, baby 

 

What do you do when they love you? 

Live your life 

What do you do when the love turns cold? 

Live your life 

 

I'll be your friend 

'Cause lovin' you would be everything 

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