Moruf Homie.lover.friend
Can I take another breather
As I blow this dust off the vinyl'
Caught up in this rapture but I don't see no love, though
Niggas dying every second so I gotta hug slow
G shit, shorty used to be my people
Had me open handed like Home Depot
She be pumping jazz'
Knocking at your door, you never looking through the peephole
She noticed me, it's crazy high, she noticed me
Last year at the open mic doing some poetry
She had a man, we kept it very low, talking'
And I don't wanna let go
And I don't wanna let go
Homie, lover and friend
This ain't nothing really but beginning of the end
Homie, lover and friend
This ain't nothing really but beginning of the end
Alright
Homie, lover and friend
This ain't nothing really but beginning of the end
Alright, alright
Thinking of you, you do remind me
Connection to the second power, talking times three
The sizzle, the limo, we gotta pick and chose
Movie night up at the crib, we watching'blues
You be talking your shit but you know I never buy it
'You got me stressing, I learned my lesson
At the crib, bumping my tunes, you said love was a weapon
The vibe was cool, you knew it when our eyes meet
'You forcing me to stay 'cause you peeping and I'm leaving
It hurt my heart to see that I ain't nothing but your season
So I'm out, I gotta go
And I don't wanna let go
And I don't wanna let go
Homie, lover and friend
This ain't nothing really but beginning of the end
Homie, lover and friend
This ain't nothing really but beginning of the end
Alright
Homie, lover and friend
This ain't nothing really but beginning of the end
Alright, alright
You remind me of a girl that I once loved
You remind me of a girl that I used to trust
You remind me of a girl that I once knew
See her face whenever I dream of you
I dream of you, I dream of you, I dream of you
I dream of you
Homie, lover, friend
