Bestie

Purple dreams rolling down ma veins
When money talking what do you say
I got bitches from Guadeloupe
I sold my soul guess this a new me

Blue cheese on a blue day
Guess you can find me where the juice dey
This time around, I guess I'll do me
I swear my life is like a movie

Truth is
When I'm moving
Issa two step

Two chicks in the back
Of the coupe
I don't think they ready
When a nigga loose it
Ama keep it moving
Cos I got the juice bag

MY nigga touchdown
Then he pull up to my spot
Am 24 now bout to turn up with the bros
Ain't nobody else can tell me nothing
I got real gees only in this party

Issa goodday today
Let me call some barbie
Come through with your bestie

Gimme time Ama make it up to you
Don't be mad if your cloud turn blue
I know we done now
But we was alright
Before you leave
Can I hit it one moooore time

I know you wish that me and you Do better
I know you wish that I could treat you like my lover
Suddenly you be tripping like a wire
You lost your desire

And when you say you love me you Dont fake it
And I concur when you do the talking
You can endure but you couldn't take it
If I turn bad its wat you made me

How really would i know
If you really shady
On a fast lane
Not indicating
Is you on drugs?
Or the weed you taking
Guess you gon take all the love you gave me
Is all goo anyway



Credits
Writer(s): David Romaine
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