Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song MORE THAN BESTFRIENDS, artist - Justin Rarri.
Date of issue: 24.10.2019
Song language: English
MORE THAN BESTFRIENDS |
She wanna be more than bestfriends, my bestfriend |
She wanna do more sexin', less textin' |
She showin' off impressions, impressive |
She wanna be more than bestfriends, my bestfriend |
She wanna be more than bestfriends, my bestfriend |
She wanna do more sexin', less textin' |
She showin' off impressions, impressive |
She wanted to be my bestfriend yeah more than bestfriends |
Yeah, boo’d up, ain’t nobody here gave me true love, aye |
That bitch yeah she love me for my new car, aye, get this shit real bussin' |
like a hookah, aye |
Pull up to the mansion in a new I8, goin' too fast I’m the new guy, aye |
I was raised by my lone', shoutout Mama the goat, yeah |
Lambo, let go, shawty she wanted to speed up the tempo |
But she know that we friends though |
I had to keep that littl bitch in the friendzone, I can’t go |
Double the money my niggea don’t let go, stack it up like legos, yeah |
Girl how bout now |
Girl how bout now |
Girl how bout now |
Girl how bout now |
You ain’t really fuck with me way back then, girl how bout now |
'Cause I’m up right now, and you simply stuck right now |
I dont want no shawty that’s enough right now |
And its crazy how you looking for a scrub right now |
Thats enough right now, niggas talking crazy finna buss right now |
School you right now |
I dont wake up for no bitch, I’m snoozed up right now |
Lambo I might go and drive it, if she wanna cuff i dodge it |
Shawty turned into a thot, yeah I ain’t mean to break her heart, yeah |
Dress up in designer fly, yeah, had her tryna make some time, yeah |
IAin’t tryna make her mine, yeah, she said she love me she lying |
She wanna be more than bestfriends, my bestfriend |
She wanna do more sexin', less textin' |
She showin' off impressions, impressive |
She wanted to be my bestfriend yeah more than bestfriends |
Yeah, boo’d up, ain’t nobody here gave me true love, aye |
That bitch yeah she love me for my new car, aye, get this shit real bussin' |
like a hookah, aye |
Pull up to the mansion in a new I8, goin' too fast I’m a new guy, aye |
I was raised by my lone', shoutout Mama the goat, yeah |