Friends
Jody Watley with Eric B. & Rakim
1989
jaar
Top 40
25
piekpositie
Top 40
5
weken
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56
punten
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Artiest(en)
Titel A-kant
Friends
Lengte A-kant
4:09
Componist(en) A-kant
Andre Cymone, Jody Watley, Eric Barrier, William Griffin
Producer(s) A-kant
Andre Cymone
Titel B-kant
Private Life
Lengte B-kant
4:40
Componist(en) B-kant
Andre Cymone, Jody Watley
Producer(s) B-kant
Andre Cymone
Platenlabel
MCA
Album
Larger Than Life
Songtekst
Have you ever been stabbed in the back
By someone you thought was really cool?
Did they steal your heart or was it money?
Or was it lies they told?
Strangers just disguised as your friends
Never again 'cause now you know
That friends will let you down
Friends won't be around
When you need them most
Where are your friends?
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Smiles they hide behind
Never know what's on their mind
Could be true deception
Jealousy and envy reign
They never want to see you get ahead
They just hold you back
Friends will let you down
Friends won't be around
When you need them most
Where are your friends?
Ohoho, friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Friends are hard to find, so be careful
You could find an inch or mile if I pay you
But some ain't that bad, but one might back stab
To get the fake tips of what one might have
Bite the hand that feeds you, leave the people who need you
For those who hold you back and mislead you
To be a needle, dont get lead on unleaded
The wrong direction, a dead ends next then
Heed the detour, life's like a seesaw
The ups and downs and I'll bet there'll be more
Potholes and obstacles in our path, that's righteous
At times you need a hand to fight this
Way of life, straighten up, take the door to the placid
And don't you act two-faced
'Cause jealousy and envy, and you still act friendly
You could find the end and pretend to be
Friends will let you down
Friends won't be around
When you need them most
Where are your friends, yeah
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Used to me kiss me, tell me you missed me
But now you try to glaze me, play me and diss me
Uh, wide awake, ready to break, so we argue
What happened to the kisses, and, why, how are you?
Forgot about the times when I rhymed when I bathed you
Dreams was the only little things that I gave you
You still ain't thankful, you're still complainin'
Used to be a quiet storm, but now it's rainin'
Farther than ever, I'm thinkin' whether
If we should be friends, let it end, is it better
To forget or remember, your body's tender
The rhymes that I send her, makes her surrender
The feeling of capture, caught in a rapture
No woman can match ya, so when I'm lookin' at ya
Paint a perfect picture so you can remember me
But you can find the end if you pretend to be
Friends will let you down
Friends won't be around
When you need them most
Where are your friends?
Ohoho, friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Friends will let you down
Friends won't be around
When you need them most
Where are your friends, yeah
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine