Never again âcause now you know
That friends will let you down
Friends wonât be around
When you need them most
Where are your friend
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
Iâm talkinâ âbout your friends
Smiles they hide behind
Never know whatâs 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 wonât be around
When you need them most
Where are your friend, oh, oh
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
Iâm talkinâ âbout your friends
Friends are hard to find, so be careful
You could find an inch or mile if I pay you
But some ainât 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, donât get lead on unleaded
The wrong direction, a dead endâs next then
Heed the detour, lifeâs like a seesaw
The ups and downs, and Iâll bet thereâll be more
Potholes and obstacles in our path, thatâs righteous
At times you need a hand to fight this
Way of life, straighten up, take the door to the placid
And donât you act two-faced
âCause jealousy and envy, and you still act friendly
You could find the end and pretend to be
Friends will let you down
Friends wonât be around
When you need them most
Where are your friends, yeah
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
Iâm talkinâ âbout 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, âWhy, how are you?â
Forgot about the times when I rhymed when I bathed you
Dreams was the only little things that I gave you
You still ainât thankful, youâre still complaininâ
Used to be a quiet storm, but now itâs raininâ
Farther than ever, Iâm thinkinâ whether
If we should be friends, let it end, is it better
To forget or remember, your bodyâs 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 Iâm lookinâ 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 wonât be around
When you need them most
Where are your friends, oh, oh
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine
Iâm talkinâ âbout your friends
Friends will let you down
Friends wonât be around
When you need them most
Where are your friends, yeah
Friends are hard to find
Friends, yours and mine