Bestie

Two-fifty on the dash so they probably miss me, huh

How can you catch up to me? You in a six-speed, huh

Trust me you ain't gotta worry 'bout no taxi, look

Wide body, Hellcat with the red key, yeah

Fuck the Honda Civic, baby, get the Bentley, yeah

Before we ever fucked, used to call you my bestie

Would you rather Fashion Nova or Givenchy?

It's okay, you be okay

She know it ain't no talking, no, she want 'em, I got 'em

My baby don't want for nothing, even though I got money, she grinding

Let her count the backends and then we spend it on watches

Ain't switch up at all, same shorty since Robins

She ain't gotta call, keys to the apartment, sanctioned

My bougie baddie, they don't even get a thank you

That's why she shotgun when I'm doing, uh

Two-fifty on the dash so they probably miss me, huh

How can you catch up to me? You in a six-speed, huh

Trust me you ain't gotta worry 'bout no taxi, look

Wide body, Hellcat with the red key, yeah

Fuck the Honda Civic, baby, get the Bentley, yeah

Before we ever fucked, used to call you my bestie

Would you rather Fashion Nova or Givenchy?

It's okay, you be okay

Huh, you know how I'm coming, it ain't tricking if you got it

You can use my budget and I promise I won't finish

Until you start cumming, you can use my love

After you use my number you can lose my number

She rock Mike Amiris so you know I fucked her

Rocking fly shit only, she get all that from me

Yeah, her Moncler furry, Louis V her luggage

Showing off in public, yeah, I love it

Two-fifty on the dash so they probably miss me, look

How can you catch up to me? You in a six-speed, look

Trust me you ain't gotta worry 'bout no taxi, look

Wide body, Hellcat with the red key, yeah

Fuck the Honda Civic, baby, get the Bentley, yeah

Before we ever fucked, used to call you my bestie

Would you rather Fashion Nova or Givenchy?

It's okay, you be okay

She know it ain't no talking, no, she want 'em, I got 'em

My baby don't want for nothing, even though I got money, she grinding

Let her count the backends and then we spend it on watches

Ain't switch up at all, same shorty since Robins

She ain't gotta call, keys to the apartment, sanctioned

My bougie baddie, they don't even get a thank you, uh

That's why she shotgun when I'm doing, uh

Oh

Oh, yeah, yeah-yeah

No

No

No, no