That my best friend, she a real bad bitch Got her own money, she don't need no nig' On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
Beep beep, is that my bestie in a Tessie? Fresh blow out, skin on tan, ooh, she ready Bitch, you look good, with a T at the end I'ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin' friend Shе been down since the jelliеs and the Volvos Got me steppin' out that Jeep, got Manolo's When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy I hit her phone with the tea, like, "Bitch, guess what? " All the rich ass boys wanna fuck on us All this ass sittin' up, you can look, don't touch In our bag, bust some bands every time we link up
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch Got her own money, she don't need no nig' On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
That my best friend, if you need a freak I ain't dumb, but motherfucker, she my Tweedledee If she ride for me (Ride) , she don't need a key If you side ways, she straighten you if need to be And she so bad that I just can't take that bitch nowhere She off her fish, I said, "Mm-mm, don't go there" Bitch, break her back, she protect and attack Get that strap like them buckle, foot on neck, give no air Whole world wanna be us And my main bitch, she my day-one On my way, bitch, let you get drunk Let's celebrate 'cause we the baddest in the club
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch Got her own money, she don't need no nig' On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
Hah, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (You know) Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (Ay yeah) Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (Pose) Best friends, and you motherfuckin' glowin' Best friends, and your wrist look like it's frozen Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (Hit the pose) Best friend, you my motherfuckin' soulmate
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Compositores: Amala Ratna Dlamini (Doja Cat) (BMI), Asia Smith (A1) (BMI), Diamonte Harper (Saweetie) (BMI), Lukasz Gottwald (Luke Gottwald) (AMRA), Randall Avery Hammers (Supakaine) (BMI), Rocco Valdes (Roc) (BMI), Theron Makiel Thomas (2 Hot 4 Tv) (ASCAP)Editores: All I Want Is Pub Pub LLC, Doja Cat Music (BMI), Jim Daddy Smoke Ya (ASCAP), Kasz Money Publishing (ASCAP), Prescription Songs (ASCAP), Raw Pop Publishing (BMI), Supakaine Publishing (BMI), Music Companion (BMI), Where da Kasz At (BMI)Administração: BMG Rights Administration Us LLC (ASCAP), Prescription Songs LLC, Music Companion (BMI), Where da Kasz At (BMI)Publicado em 2008 (20/Fev)ECAD verificado obra #29765876 e fonograma #54850192 em 31/Out/2024 com dados da UBEM