RENDITION OF MORGAN HERITAGE'S
"YOUR BEST FRIEND"

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CHORDS USED:( Dm   A#    C   Am   Gm)

Intro picks played over this intro verse of all songs. But intermittently you can improvise
Picking into the song so as u like it.
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Intro
Sometimes, a woman's gonna trust her friend,
More than she trust her man (tell me why),
And its so sad when the best friend,
Turns out to be a deceiver.

Verse 1
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My phone rang about 3 o’clock this morning,
And I thought it was you but it was your best friend.
Said she was lonely and ask me if she could come over
She said it would be our secret but I couldn't deal with it
What made it worse…

Chorus
Dm      A#      C      Am      Gm       Am
She’s your best friend who became my friend,
Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed.
Baby I admit, I didn't hit it,
cause if I did I wouldn't be no better than…
Your friend who became my friend,
Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed.
Baby I admit, I didn't hit it,
cause if I did I wouldn't be no better than your friend.

Verse 2
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So many times you said you can't trust me
So many times you think i was lying
But this is just how it happened,
Take a look in your life and realize the friend that you keepin
And how she want to be creepin, with your man
It’s so sad…

Chorus
Dm      A#      C      Am      Gm       Am
She’s your best friend who became my friend,
Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed.
Baby I admit, I didn't hit it,
cause if I did I wouldn't be no better than…
Your friend who became my friend,
Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed.
Baby I admit, I didn't hit it,
cause if I did I wouldn't be no better than your friend.

Verse 3 (Rap)
Dm      A#      C      Am      Gm       Am
Now baby love just listen to me,
I hate to be the one to tell you that your best friend tryna get with me
Talk about making access easy,
I couldn't do wrong and make you turn around and hate me
But everyday I hear my cell phone ringing
Check my voicemail and it’s your girlfriend calling
Tellin me she got my number from you i aint lying
Tell me baby love if its true what’s the reason
Why she keep tellin me my style she be feelin,
Why she keep tellin me my that she don’t mind creepin,
Why she keep tellin me my bed she wanna sleep in,
Baby love i don't mean to drop a dime on your friendship but
She make it easy i don't know what to do
But baby girl i know that i do love you
I would never jeopardize all the things we been through
That’s why i keeps it real with you.

Chorus
Dm      A#      C      Am      Gm       Am
This is bout your best friend who became my friend,
Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed.
Baby I admit, I didn't hit it,
cause if I did I wouldn't be no better than…
Your friend who became my friend,
Then behind your back she tryna get in my bed.
Baby I admit, I didn't hit it,
cause if I did I wouldn't be no better than your friend.