Text: Maribelle Anes. Other. Honestly.

I know you,
You know me.
We've been friends
For a while and I can see,
That you are fakin.
I know you hate it,
You like the idea,
Not so much him.
He's good looking, so wealthy,
But theres others opportunities.
I can't take it,
He treats you like nothing.
You saint he aint worthit,
Then you turn around.

Two seconds later,
Your running back to his arms.
Do me a favour;
Tell me its more than enough,
Tell me the truth,
Is he making you happy?
Can you make it through,
Tell me honestly.

Is he that perfect?
Does he make you smile,
Can you show me what,
Is making him worth the while,
Is he everything,
And his personality.
Don't think im getting in between.
I'm just protecting you,
Cause you say he aint right then.

Two seconds later,
Your running back to his arms.
Do me a favour;
Tell me its more than enough,
Tell me the truth,
Is he making you happy?
Can you make it through,
Tell me honestly.

I can't take to see my best friend cry,
You apparently love him and I wanna know why.
He's a player - he's a double time dater,
Honestly he aint right for you.
Right for you.

Two seconds later,
Your running back to his arms.
Do me a favour;
Tell me its more than enough,
Tell me the truth,
Is he making you happy?
Can you make it through,
Tell me honestly.