No one has shared the good times that we've had.
We always felt eachothers pain, whether we were mad, sad, or glad.
No one can replace you, no one ever will.
Everything we did was fun, sing, hiproll, talk, and chill.
Remember in my basement the B2K DVD
And when I got you the 50 Cent CD?
We met in the sixth grade remember that?
Ever since then, we've had eachother's back.
Remember that one day with Kyle?
Water guns, balloons, we had fun for a while.
We've so many fights, but each time we've made up.
We went to the dollar store to get some make up.
And your suprise party, man that was the best.
Set It Off, sniffin glue, Janay dancing in her thong, never giving it a
rest.
Me, you, Kia, Nay, Caitlin and Jade,
Walking to the dollar store, in the pouring rain.
"Air Force One Lady" looking at us as if we were insane.
Naw, we weren't insane, it was all fun and games.
Riding our bikes up to Wonderland,
Peering through the FYE window, staring at that man.
Telling those stories over the phone,
Letting our love for B2K be known.
Going up to Jefferson to just sing and have fun.
Staying out past curfew because our conversation wasn't done.
Riding up to Rite Aid to meet eachother there.
Not a care in the world, we never cared if people stared.
Staring at Marwan in that boring gym.
Paytra, me, you, Shontae and Jasmine, all liking him.
Signing year books, not realizing that seventh grade was so good.
Even though we said things, did things that we never should.
Reminiscing,
All the times that we'll be missing.
Then the summer came, time for me to go.
To another city where everyone is a hoe.
I regret not returning your letters, but I had to find myself.
So I wouldn't be someone else.
Long, cold, sleepless nights, went by.
Thinking it would be better if I just died.
All of a sudden, I thought about you.
Realizing suicide is not what I should do.
So I PMed you.
I hope we'll get back cool.
Cause sister I love you.
I miss you.
I need to keep talking to you.
 
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