paroles de chanson Trey Meadows (My Best Friend) - D.I.L.E.M.A.

My best friend my best friend my best friend
Trey Meadows
I love you still I miss you much
Hate this the way we gotta keep in touch
My best friend my best friend my best friend
Trey Meadows
I love you still I miss you much
Hate this the way we gotta keep in touch

I'm sorry brother it's been a minute
I been dealing with it
By not dealing with it
It's hard to be close to people that had loved you the same
And to that I am ashamed no one else is to blame
From now I'm gonna be more present with your mom and Kim Chelcie
Phat Bat Tremaine and Trap and everybody else that's family
I been selfish escaping things that trigger you
Even though I named my second son Trey after you
Half my memories was with you I'm short on inside jokes
Don't 'member when we met I just know we always been folk
We pushed each other to be great on and off the court
In your eyes I never won and in mine I felt the same of course
You always did things your way you made your own weather
Started getting closer to God when I was far as ever
It made me reevaluate myself and look inside
I started taking steps but when you died I lost all my stride

My best friend my best friend my best friend
Trey Meadows
I love you still I miss you much
Hate this the way we gotta keep in touch
My best friend my best friend my best friend
Trey Meadows
I love you still I miss you much
Hate this the way we gotta keep in touch

You was my biggest influence when it had came to music
Thoughts of quitting disappeared when I seen you into it
This shit ain't fucking fair that's why sometimes I don't fucking care
I called your number to hear your voice until there wasn't no one there
My ride or die my road dog
Always on that road dog
And you would never drive
But down to ride if we had smoke dawg
Remember Corey got us hooked on Bingo from his stacking
We tried but only thing we ever won was a fruit basket
Use to tease your sister and friends when they ain't get the picture
Yo Kim remember this... Tonny Hilfiger
On Holidays I spent time at my house and then at yours
That's how close we was that's why tears pour
The best sound man around town took pride at being the best and making the rest bow down
When I pray to God and the answers come through
I know the Angel he sent to make it happen was you

My best friend my best friend my best friend
Trey Meadows
I love you still I miss you much
Hate this the way we gotta keep in touch
My best friend my best friend my best friend
Trey Meadows
I love you still I miss you much
Hate this the way we gotta keep in touch