Not What I Call A Real Friend, by Ky Moet Subscribe to rss feed for Ky Moet

You're writing on the bathroom wall,telling him it was me
you're telling people i go with him
Sayin' we talk over the phone more tahn friends
You're not what i call a real friend
He's running back to me telling me he's sorry
But i'm telling him he didn't do anything it's you
I told you one thing and you took it for granted
I thought we were friends but i guess i was wrong
I was right the first time
I don't have friends i have associates
You talk to me when he's not around
You're loosing our friendship over a boy
He doesn't want you but i can't fix that
If u didn't want to be m friend you could of told me that 
'Cause now i see your evil side and now i know
"You're Not What I Call a Real friend"
Posted: 2010-02-23 01:10:54 UTC

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