Corey Hanz - Thank You For Being A Friend lyrics

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Corey Hanz - Thank You For Being A Friend lyrics

[Intro] Uh! This for my lost ones This for my lost ones! Hope to see you again... [Verse 1] Uh Hope to see you next life time Be born in your timeline Cause I can only dream about us sharing a lifestyle together Right now, the weather could strike down a fella My flight's bound and held up And I don't know if it might drown or let up Maybe we'll have to wait to where the sight/sound is better All I know is that I miss Every moment we spent Together in the mix I will never forget You, or even your scent Or the way that you vent Grunting just like a kid (I'm done...) Now we looking stupid on opposite sides of the fence We'll never do this again But I want you to know that my feelings will never end And it's set into Paramount, love you always and forever I just wanna air it out I don't hold onto grudges for long, a fair amount But we should be able to get along Instead, we gotta move on till said, "allowed" But -- [Hook] Thank you for being a friend Thank you for being a friend Thank you for being a friend (*Giggles*) And -- I hope to see you again, yeah I hope to see you again Thank you for being a friend Thank you for being a friend Thank you for being MY friend (*Giggles*) And -- I hope to see you again I pray to God that I see you again [Verse 2] Miss my buddy, I miss - miss my buddy Felt I've been hit in the chest to dismiss the putty It was Morphin' Time to get split quick My stomach been sick since It's funny how this went, Stuttering Stanely Courting my Sixth Sense I was a bit dense, distracted by 10 cents Pieces of silver on the porch was a mint glimpse God as my witness I NEVER MEANT THIS! I could've fixed it? But I was relentless Wanted that high from those pills: Limitless Tried to claim it for self so no one else could get with And that was my big trip Couldn't stay patient enough, should've plac-ed my trust In my Matron and up^ Now I'm all alone, moping in my basement and such Gotta pay the toll: An adult's wadges -- It's tough But -- [Hook] [Verse 3] Maaaan -- Miss my buddy, I miss - miss my buddy Steady punchin' my lungs They like, "What's up with this bub?" I'm just a s**er for love I ain't mean to upset the up and above We should've talked to the judge... Now every time we cross pathways We smile and cascade Memories back page, bringing up past days Studio tracks made, filling my gas guage 170 pa**ed Page, hard to go that way Knowing we at bay, cutting them gra** blades Keep thinking what happened between us The last thang we've seen of each other's When Gina uncovered that stain, deceit with a bad name But please, don't be mad Cause in the future we'll laugh And tho the pain is a drag -- [Hook] [Outro] Word bond Yaherd?!