Best Friend (feat. Rich The Kid)
Ayy
Yeah, yeah
Let me snap off the rip
I done got back in my bag (Bag)
I just be stackin'
My chips (Turn up)
I'm tryna roll up while I drive
I'm gon' end up
Crashin' the whip (Ayy)
She like to cut up when she ride (Ride)
We gon' end up havin' some (Uh)
I'm gon' end up spazzin' again
I fucked her once and
I had her again (Yeah)
And my shit so hard when I freestyle
I don't need to havin' a pen
I live it, I don't need to write it (Huh, yuh)
So don't even try it
I'm havin' a drink on the plane (Plane)
I sit at the front like the pilot (Huh)
I know that little ho,
That's your main (Main)
I'ma fuck her and run up her mileage (Ha)
She keep tryna suck
On the dick (Why?)
'Cause I drip like a motherfuckin' stylist
And I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah (Ha)
I can see that you
Motherfuckers mad (Mad)
My bitch bad, whip fast
I'm in my mo- bad (Bad)
Bitch, I'm a dog off the leash (Grr)
I need a motherfuckin' muzzle (Woof)
She tried to play
Hard to get (Ha)
But I figured her out like a puzzle (Yeah)
She get all the bread from her dad (Dad)
She get all the ass from her mother
Her head so good it
Made me love her (Huh?)
Her head so good it
Made me love her (Yeah)
I had to say that shit two time (Yeah)
She blow up my phone, get a new line (Brr)
I'm chargin' the ho for the dick
She can't use a motherfuckin' coupon (Ha)
And I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah (Ha)
I know you mad as hell (What?)
My bitch, she bad as well (Bitch)
Lay on me, got a new smell (Skrrt)
The money is old and stale (Huh?)
How I spent one-fifty on a necklace? (Yah)
How I fuck around,
Crash the whole Bentley?
How you rich but your
Bank account empty? (Empty)
She want a little bit of Fendi (What?)
She want some dick and a bag, too
She better have my ticket to Cancún (Yeah)
They mad, it's nothin' I can't do (Woo)
DaBaby got bitches,
They comin' through (They comin')
Your nigga got riches, I cut the coupe
My neck so sick I need some soup (Ack)
My bitch, she rich,
Get money, too (Money, too)
She love me, then I would be mad, too
And I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah (Ha)
Yeah, yeah
Let me snap off the rip
I done got back in my bag (Bag)
I just be stackin'
My chips (Turn up)
I'm tryna roll up while I drive
I'm gon' end up
Crashin' the whip (Ayy)
She like to cut up when she ride (Ride)
We gon' end up havin' some (Uh)
I'm gon' end up spazzin' again
I fucked her once and
I had her again (Yeah)
And my shit so hard when I freestyle
I don't need to havin' a pen
I live it, I don't need to write it (Huh, yuh)
So don't even try it
I'm havin' a drink on the plane (Plane)
I sit at the front like the pilot (Huh)
I know that little ho,
That's your main (Main)
I'ma fuck her and run up her mileage (Ha)
She keep tryna suck
On the dick (Why?)
'Cause I drip like a motherfuckin' stylist
And I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah (Ha)
I can see that you
Motherfuckers mad (Mad)
My bitch bad, whip fast
I'm in my mo- bad (Bad)
Bitch, I'm a dog off the leash (Grr)
I need a motherfuckin' muzzle (Woof)
She tried to play
Hard to get (Ha)
But I figured her out like a puzzle (Yeah)
She get all the bread from her dad (Dad)
She get all the ass from her mother
Her head so good it
Made me love her (Huh?)
Her head so good it
Made me love her (Yeah)
I had to say that shit two time (Yeah)
She blow up my phone, get a new line (Brr)
I'm chargin' the ho for the dick
She can't use a motherfuckin' coupon (Ha)
And I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah (Ha)
I know you mad as hell (What?)
My bitch, she bad as well (Bitch)
Lay on me, got a new smell (Skrrt)
The money is old and stale (Huh?)
How I spent one-fifty on a necklace? (Yah)
How I fuck around,
Crash the whole Bentley?
How you rich but your
Bank account empty? (Empty)
She want a little bit of Fendi (What?)
She want some dick and a bag, too
She better have my ticket to Cancún (Yeah)
They mad, it's nothin' I can't do (Woo)
DaBaby got bitches,
They comin' through (They comin')
Your nigga got riches, I cut the coupe
My neck so sick I need some soup (Ack)
My bitch, she rich,
Get money, too (Money, too)
She love me, then I would be mad, too
And I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah
I just got a DM from your best friend
And you mad,
I know, yeah, you mad,
I know, yeah (Ha)
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Ross Joseph Portaro
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