| Song | Friends |
| Artist | Jody Watley |
| Album | Larger Than Life |
| Friends, friends, friends | |
| Friends, friends, friends | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Have you ever been stabbed in the back | |
| By someone you thought was really cool? | |
| Did they steal your lover or was it money? | |
| Or was it lies they told? | |
| Strangers just disguised as your friends | |
| Never again ‘cause now you know | |
| That friends will let you down, that friends won’t be around | |
| That friends will let you down, friends won’t be around | |
| When you need them most, where are your friends? | |
| Oh friends are hard to find, friends, yours and mine | |
| I’m talkin’ ‘bout your friends | |
| Smiles they hide behind, never know what’s on their mind | |
| Could be true deception | |
| Jealousy and envy reign they never want to see you get ahead | |
| They just hold you back | |
| Friends will let you down, friends won’t be around | |
| When you need them most, where are your friends? | |
| Oh, friends are hard to find, friends, yours and mine | |
| I’m talkin’ ‘bout your friends | |
| Friends are hard to find, don't be scared | |
| Friends are hard to find | |
| Friends are hard to find | |
| Friends are hard to find, don't be scared | |
| What happened to the kisses and ride, how are you? | |
| You used to me kiss me, tell me you missed me | |
| But now you try to glaze me, play me and diss me | |
| Uh, wide awake, ready to break, so we argue | |
| What happened to the kisses and ride, how are you? | |
| Forgot about the times when | |
| I rhymed, when | |
| I bathed you | |
| Dreams was the only little things that | |
| I gave you | |
| You still ain't thankful, you’re still complainin’ | |
| Used to be a quiet storm but now it’s rainin’ | |
| Farther than ever, | |
| I’m thinkin’ whether | |
| If we should be friends, let it end? | |
| Is it better | |
| To forget or remember? | |
| Your body’s tender | |
| The vibe that | |
| I send her, makes her surrender | |
| The feelings of capture, caught in a rapture | |
| No woman can match ya, so when | |
| I’m lookin’ at ya | |
| Paint a perfect picture so you can remember me | |
| But you can find the end if you pretend to be | |
| Friends will let you down, friends won’t be around | |
| When you need them most, where are your friends? | |
| Yeah, friends are hard to find, friends, yours and mine | |
| I’m talkin’ ‘bout your friends | |
| They say they'll be with you through all times of thick and thin | |
| A shoulder to rely on, on the days that life gets rough | |
| There to wipe your tears away from that new heart break | |
| But when it happens, you can't find them, where are your friends? | |
| Friends, friends, friends | |
| Friends, friends, friends | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Are you ready? | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Are you ready? | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Are you ready? | |
| Friends are hard to find, so be careful | |
| You could find an inch or mile if | |
| I pay youSome ain't that bad, but one might back stab | |
| To get their fingertips on what one might have | |
| Bite the hand that feeds you, leave the people who need you | |
| For those who hold you back and mislead you | |
| So be a leader, don’t get lead on unleaded | |
| The wrong direction, a dead end’s next then | |
| You need a detour, life’s like a seesaw | |
| Ups and downs, and | |
| I’ll bet there’ll be more | |
| Potholes and obstacles in our path, that’s righteous | |
| At times we need a hand to fight this | |
| Way of life, straighten up, take the door to the placid | |
| And don’t you act two-faced‘ | |
| Cause jealousy and envy and you still act friendly | |
| You could find the end when pretend to be | |
| FriendsFriends | |
| Friends... |
| Friends, friends, friends | |
| Friends, friends, friends | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Have you ever been stabbed in the back | |
| By someone you thought was really cool? | |
| Did they steal your lover or was it money? | |
| Or was it lies they told? | |
| Strangers just disguised as your friends | |
| Never again ' cause now you know | |
| That friends will let you down, that friends won' t be around | |
| That friends will let you down, friends won' t be around | |
| When you need them most, where are your friends? | |
| Oh friends are hard to find, friends, yours and mine | |
| I' m talkin' ' bout your friends | |
| Smiles they hide behind, never know what' s on their mind | |
| Could be true deception | |
| Jealousy and envy reign they never want to see you get ahead | |
| They just hold you back | |
| Friends will let you down, friends won' t be around | |
| When you need them most, where are your friends? | |
| Oh, friends are hard to find, friends, yours and mine | |
| I' m talkin' ' bout your friends | |
| Friends are hard to find, don' t be scared | |
| Friends are hard to find | |
| Friends are hard to find | |
| Friends are hard to find, don' t be scared | |
| What happened to the kisses and ride, how are you? | |
| You used to me kiss me, tell me you missed me | |
| But now you try to glaze me, play me and diss me | |
| Uh, wide awake, ready to break, so we argue | |
| What happened to the kisses and ride, how are you? | |
| Forgot about the times when | |
| I rhymed, when | |
| I bathed you | |
| Dreams was the only little things that | |
| I gave you | |
| You still ain' t thankful, you' re still complainin' | |
| Used to be a quiet storm but now it' s rainin' | |
| Farther than ever, | |
| I' m thinkin' whether | |
| If we should be friends, let it end? | |
| Is it better | |
| To forget or remember? | |
| Your body' s tender | |
| The vibe that | |
| I send her, makes her surrender | |
| The feelings of capture, caught in a rapture | |
| No woman can match ya, so when | |
| I' m lookin' at ya | |
| Paint a perfect picture so you can remember me | |
| But you can find the end if you pretend to be | |
| Friends will let you down, friends won' t be around | |
| When you need them most, where are your friends? | |
| Yeah, friends are hard to find, friends, yours and mine | |
| I' m talkin' ' bout your friends | |
| They say they' ll be with you through all times of thick and thin | |
| A shoulder to rely on, on the days that life gets rough | |
| There to wipe your tears away from that new heart break | |
| But when it happens, you can' t find them, where are your friends? | |
| Friends, friends, friends | |
| Friends, friends, friends | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Are you ready? | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Are you ready? | |
| Come on, come on, come on, come on | |
| Are you ready? | |
| Friends are hard to find, so be careful | |
| You could find an inch or mile if | |
| I pay youSome ain' t that bad, but one might back stab | |
| To get their fingertips on what one might have | |
| Bite the hand that feeds you, leave the people who need you | |
| For those who hold you back and mislead you | |
| So be a leader, don' t get lead on unleaded | |
| The wrong direction, a dead end' s next then | |
| You need a detour, life' s like a seesaw | |
| Ups and downs, and | |
| I' ll bet there' ll be more | |
| Potholes and obstacles in our path, that' s righteous | |
| At times we need a hand to fight this | |
| Way of life, straighten up, take the door to the placid | |
| And don' t you act twofaced' | |
| Cause jealousy and envy and you still act friendly | |
| You could find the end when pretend to be | |
| FriendsFriends | |
| Friends... |