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Friend of Mine - Blackstreet
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Friend of Mine Blackstreet

Friend of Mine - Blackstreet
[Intro: Teddy Riley]
Whoa, ha
Yeah, she's a friend of mine
Why you trippin', yo?
Go ahead, just go ahead

[Verse 1: Eric "E" Williams]
Bitches in the party, they touchin' my body
They're talking at me like I'm a kindergartener
Today, she's all mine, tomorrow, she's all his
What you think I'm here playing? I'm out handlin' biz
You think I'm pluggin' it because she's a dime
It's nothin' like that, she's just a friend of mine
Wanna throw a fit 'cause she is my kind
Tell the truth, baby, I ain't got the time
If you think I'm tryna scheme, do you honestly believe
That I would bring you out for you to be with me?
What type of cat would I really be?
So why you grab your coat, hit the door, and leave?

[Chorus: Blackstreet, Mark Middleton]
Your reality is different, and it's all in your mind
I ain't hittin' it, she just a friend of mine
(Yeah, she just a friend of mine)
Your reality is different (Ooh, yeah), and it's all in your mind
I ain't hittin' it, she just a friend of mine
(Oh no, oooh)
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