Lyrics Best Friend - Saweetie, Doja Cat, Katja Krasavice

Best Friend

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 (alright), she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club (oh, yeah), know my girl gon′ tip
Now she twerkin′, she throw it out and come back in
Bo-Bo-Boss-Bitch, hab Dollar-Signs als Best Friends
Dass dein Boy uns will, seh' ich durch seine Sweatpants
Deine Kette ist für mich ein Post bei OnlyFans (haha)
Du bleibst ein Hund, auch ohne Filter, Boy, auf Snapchat
Meine Girls sind die baddest, machen Cash independant
Rapperinnen hab′n den Song in ihrer Playlist
Der Bulle hält uns an, fragt nach ei'm Autogramm
"Was? Sorry, ich red grad mit mei′m Mercedes"
Addier von meinen Besties einfach mal den Arschumfang (big booty)
Centimeter passen perfekt zu mein'm Kontostand (so bougie)
Mit meinen Bitches teil′ ich mir sogar die Sonnenbank
Machen Cash, doch glaub mir, dass hier keiner von uns kochen kann (best friends)
That's 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 (alright), she don′t need no Lyft
In the strip club (oh, yeah), 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 ten, ooh, she ready
Bitch, you look goodt, with a T at the end
I'ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin′ friend
She been down since the jellies and the bobos
Now we steppin' out the Jeep in Manolo's
When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy
If a bitch get finicky, she gon′ bring that energy (pop-pop-pop)
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 could look, don't touch
In our bag, bust some bands every time we link up
That′s 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 (alright), she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club (oh, yeah), know my girl gon' tip
Now she twerkin′, she throw it out and come back in
That′s 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 sideways, she'll straighten you if needed be
And she so bad that I just can′t take that bitch nowhere
She off her fifth shot, 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's 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 (alright), she don't need no Lyft
In the strip club (oh, yeah), 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′ (ayy, yeah)
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (pose)
Best friend, damn, you motherfuckin' glowin' (woo)
Best friend, damn, your wrist look like it′s frozen
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin′ (uh-oh)
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit the pose)
Best friend, you my motherfuckin' soulmate (soulmate)