Just A Friend

by Amanda   Mar 13, 2005


You say you want to be just a friend
I don’t feel the same I want you to be my man
One day were lovers making late might booty calls
Next day were two friends going on shopping sprees at the mall
Your quick to call me like “hey baby what’s up?”
But that’s only when you wanna bust a nut
I’m tired of playing these games with you
You need to decided what it is you want to do

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