Girl’s Friend Donell Jones

[Intro]
Whoa whoa oh yeah
Whoa whoa yeah

My ex-girlfriend ain’t a friend of mine, huh, yeah
My ex-girlfriend ain’t a friend of mine

[Verse 1]
I met this little shorty at the corner store
I snuck a peek as she came out the door
She was looking hot from her head to the floor
The kind of body make me wanna see more
With ice cream dripping down her wrist (Dripping down her wrist)
She licked it and missed, blew me a kiss
At first a brother tried to resist
But she did persist
And then it was on and poppin', baby

[Pre-Chorus]
My ex-girlfriend’s best friend been stressin' me, testin' me
I shoulda never beat it up
If she found out no doubt you’ve been blessin' me, sexin' me
Look at the spot blown up
Now that we know, do we just let go? (Oh yeah)
Or do we just turn back
Or try to pretend we’re nothing more than friends?
It’s too late for that