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Text: Mya. Moodring.

Best friends since elementary so how could all this be
Throw me in the penitentiary before there's tragedy
I never saw it coming hit me at full speed
And severed all of my trust and bruised me internally

Girl get out, make it fast, hit the road, here's some cash
Say you want to be a star, live the life, fancy cars

Feelings change, people change, things never stay the same

Use up my toilet paper, eat all my Applejacks
You so-call borrow my clothes
I never get them back, I don't quite
Understand how you can sit in my house
On your ass, got ends to get your hair done
But can't buy your own grass oh girl

Whatchya need's to find a job, helped ya' out, it's gone too far
Girl you're crowdin' my space, whatchya need's to find a place

Feelings change, people change, things never stay the same

I come home from work early only for me to find
My best friend sitting on top of something I called mine
Thought my eyes were playin' tricks on me
But how could all this be?
But to my surprise it was no dream
It's my reality

Trick get out, give back the car, you've taken this, slightly far
Had your hands in my life, 'til I saw that you was trife

Feelings change, people change, things never stay the same

I feel so ignorant, he had me on birth control
We stopped using protection a long-long time ago
Then I witness him sexin' my best friend, AKA Dirty Ho
In the mornin' I'll be at the doctor's office

I'm curious to know how long this has been goin' on, on
Nig' get out, the tank is full, no second chance, you broke the rules
Bet' not come around no more
You proved your point, you're such a whore

Feelings change, people change, things never stay the same

Somehow, somewhere, I let my feelings go too far and in my way
Somehow, somewhere, I let my feelings go too far get out my way
Somehow, somewhere