"Love & Friendship" lyrics

"Love & Friendship"

(Ay man)
Ain't about friends
(Remember me?)
Ain't about love no mo'
It's all about ends
(Love)
The only friend I know
Ain't about friends
Ain't about love no mo'
It's all about ends
The only friend I know
(Love)

That's a definition tainted
Sink deep into your speakers, I'll explain it
Got a group of niggas you don' grew up with
(And a)
Selection of bitches that you fuck with
You find out who's your friends is real quick
Coming up short on your next month's rent
And ain't nobody trying to help to get you out your bind
Ain't that just like your homeboys fuckin' you all the time
What is love?
It's just another four-letter word, like
Stick stuck and kicked to the curve
Especially when you got someone your programmed with
Switchin' up on ya' every other chance he gets
So to hell with this thing called love
'Cause yo' there really ain't no love here
It's just a heart full of blood yea
No tears, gots to let my nuts hang on the solo
Do my Dirt on low low
For sure though
I break it down to you niggas real simple
Your friends will come and go like pimples
And love ain't never loved no goddamn body
Look what love and friendship got the don, John Gotti
Sitting in a jail cell waiting to die
And if you ask me I'll quickly reply

Ain't 'bout friends
Ain't about love no mo', it's all about ends
The only friend I know
Ain't about friends
Ain't about love no mo', it's all about ends
The only friend I know

Used to be a tight crew, 'til the boat started sinking
And the mentality was "get up out this bitch and start drinking"
And niggas stood around on solid ground
Watching from a distance as the mighty vessel went down
Now friends of the captain didn't let him know the damage
The second in charge held the position
But couldn't manage
To piece it back together again
But these were the people that we call friends
Cold winds steadily blowing would make the matters worst
The ho is swallowing water and mechanisms don't work
Destroyed by the dirt
Truth is love hurts
Friendships ain't shit
So get all that you're worth
So when your time comes to set your sail
You won't be digested by the big wet whale
Make sure you tie down all your loose ends
And be aware of your so-called friends

Ain't 'bout friends
Ain't about love no mo', it's all about ends
The only friend I know
Ain't about friends
Ain't about love no mo', it's all about ends
The only friend I know

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm mm
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

I used to think that you would ride with me
Side by side in my 5 50
But when my shit got sticky
You was iffy
Turned on me
Just when I thought I had a homie
You fled this on me
No you behaving like you don't know me
It's funny how the money change a friendship
That's why I'm seeing everything just like a business
'Cause witness, when it's all said and done
I could look back and laugh at this whole mess with no regrets
A lifetime of what was, was lost
And a whole truth forgotten
When the love gone the hearts left rotten
Punctured and destroyed by the beast within'
Fuck friends, let the choir rise
At least the hymns

Ain't 'bout friends (Ain't 'bout friends, ain't 'bout love no mo')
Ain't about love no mo', it's all about ends (Yeah)
The only friend I know
Ain't about friends (Ain't about friends)
Ain't about love no mo', it's all about ends (Ends)
The only friend I know
Ain't about friends
Ain't about love no mo', it's all about ends


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