All with ya on Hollywood Boulevard
Feels good when the hype starts
Their all friends for life
Everybody’s ride or die
Fake love runs deep in an entourage
All love ya till the fun stops
Fair weathers fly
And all the cool kids hide
So when the easy come up and go
No one picking up their phone
You can hit me in the middle of the night
Imma be there when the highs get low
Warm ya body when ya get cold
Until your sun comes around… I’ll be around
When everybody just takes
Imma be the one who stays
When the rains coming down... I’ll be down
Be there when highs, highs get low
My love that last longer than the spotlight
I’ll be with you on dark side
I’ll lend you shoulder my
Shoulder to cry
When people start to change
Nobody feels pain
You can hit me in the middle of the night
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