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saweetie - best friend (remix) lyrics

[verse 1: stefflon don]
you know i’m always k!llin’ the show
in the streets i’m a lady, in the bed i’m a ho
ain’t a stripper but i really put it down on the pole
plus i get dizzy in the kitchen, fl!ck my wrist on the stove
that’s my best friend
touch her and you’re gonna need your friend them/there
bredrin, murda your body like a i wrote that (huh)
cold cut, ain’t got no respect for a hoe (huh)
lotion, your man wanna drink me like a potion (don)
oh sh+t, make a b+tch croak quick
l!ck the lolly, poppy, sucky, sucky, no kiss
pull up on me like a cat and you gon’ get that diss
in the box, roddy ricch, better get in and swim
all these n+ggas wanna f+ck on me (yeah)
i get paid to sit pretty, plus my wrist icy (yeah)
then your man flew me out ’cause he want a bad bih (uh, yeah)
ass fat, gotta jump, just get into my jeans (woo)
hot stepper, we hotter than pepper
[?], this a bubble like cheddar
sixteen shot with the glock, no pressure
just spin, if you think you’re bad then try to/and touch my best friend
[chorus: doja cat & saweetie]
that’s my best friend, she a real bad b+tch
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 b+tch
drive her own car, 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

[verse 2: saweetie]
beep beep, is that my bestie in a tessie?
fresh blow out, skin on ten, ooh, she ready
b+tch, you look goodt, with a t at the end
i’ma hype her every time, that my motherf+ckin’ 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 b+tch get finicky, she gon’ bring that energy (pop+pop+pop)
i hit her phone with the tea, like, “b+tch, guess what?
all the rich+ass boys wanna f+ck on us!”
all this ass sittin’ up, you could look, don’t touch
in our bag, bust some bands every time we link up

[chorus: doja cat & saweetie]
that’s my best friend, she a real bad b+tch
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 b+tch
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
[outro: saweetie]
hah, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (you know)
uh+oh, girl i think our booty growin’ (ayy, yeah)
f+ck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (pose)
best friend, d+mn, you motherf+ckin’ glowin’ (woa+oh)
best friend, d+mn, your wrist look like it’s frozen
uh+oh, girl i think our booty growin’ (uh+oh)
f+ck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit the pose)
best friend, you my motherf+ckin’ soulmate

- saweetie lyrics

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