� � � � Licorice, licory � � Taste of your tongue � � Got me feeling every stickory � � Rolling gold in your vigee, yoi � � I got the paper diet � � Orange back, it reds light � � Put your hands on me in the elevator, yeah � � Lord, don't fall in love with your penny chaser, yeah � � I ain't got no love for you � � But you can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � You can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � � I ain't got no time to lose � � But you can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � You can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � Licorice, licory � � Now we singing bout a bout a bitch named Layla � � Tell me where did she came from? � � Do you love her? Do you trust her? � � Tell me, did you *** her? � � Drive around the city in your Audi, saying � � Let's go back to your years, cause it's too crowded � � I feel that your intentions were to get me into bed � � Yeah, you wanna hear me say your name ***ing louder � � I ain't got no love for you � � But you can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � You can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � I ain't got no time to lose � � But you can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � You can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � Licorice, licory � � Darts in my brain, turn me to a ***ing killer � � Boy, I'm riding murder � � If I see your body, I'm not sorry, I'm a catcher � � I'm trying to be good � � But you wish a bitch would delay for him more � � It's just that you knew this � � And still I went through this � � Don't think that I'm clueless, so *** you, sorry � � I ain't got no love for you � � But you can be my friend, friend, friend, friend, friend � � You can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � You can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend � � I ain't got no love for you � � But you can be my friend, friend, friend, friend, friend � � You can be my friend, boy, you can be my friend �