Best Friend Songtext
von Megan Thee Stallion
Best Friend Songtext
Bring your best friend
(Damn, Kai, you goin′ crazy)
No time to spare
Bring your best friend (B-B-Bankroll Got It)
Ayy, two red bones kissin' in the back seat
Girl, don′t stop, keep goin' and relax me
You want me to join in? Then ask me
I like girls that like girls, that attract me
I got a b- and a man, make 'em tag team
I got a n- with some dreads, that′s a mad ting
I got a b- I never mention, but she at me
Two b- goin′ at each other like a rap beef
E'rybody runnin′ for the check like a athlete
I can't call him daddy ′cause I know he ain't my papi
Met you in the club, now we kissin′ in the back seat
B-, I got rizz, n- know they cannot rizz me
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad b- and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f- around again? (Ah)
You look good, b-, can I get a kiss?
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad b- and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f- around again? (Ah)
You look good, b-, can I get a kiss?
(Bring your best friend)
Hmm, ayy, I know a rich n- hate to see me coming
Diggin' in his bag like a b- got the munchies (ah)
I take d-, papa, I don't do no running (nope)
Told him hit the brakes ′cause I hate the quick pumping (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Me and pretty b- speak the same language
Pulled out the roses, edible arrangement
I′m a fly trap, that thang is real dangerous
Every man I hit, I made the man famous
Do what I want, you can't shame the shameless (yeah, yeah)
Just another trick, you can′t tame the tameless (yeah, yeah)
Told me I'm baby, now you wanna claim me
Bring my b- in here, haha
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad b- and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f- around again? (Ah)
You look good, b-, can I get a kiss?
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad b- and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f- around again? (Ah)
You look good, b-, can I get a kiss?
(Bring your best friend)
Me and pretty b- speak the same language
Pulled out the roses, edible arrangement
I′m a fly trap, that thang is real dangerous
Every man I hit, I made the man famous (famous)
(Damn, Kai, you goin′ crazy)
No time to spare
Bring your best friend (B-B-Bankroll Got It)
Ayy, two red bones kissin' in the back seat
Girl, don′t stop, keep goin' and relax me
You want me to join in? Then ask me
I like girls that like girls, that attract me
I got a b- and a man, make 'em tag team
I got a n- with some dreads, that′s a mad ting
I got a b- I never mention, but she at me
Two b- goin′ at each other like a rap beef
E'rybody runnin′ for the check like a athlete
I can't call him daddy ′cause I know he ain't my papi
Met you in the club, now we kissin′ in the back seat
B-, I got rizz, n- know they cannot rizz me
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad b- and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f- around again? (Ah)
You look good, b-, can I get a kiss?
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad b- and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f- around again? (Ah)
You look good, b-, can I get a kiss?
(Bring your best friend)
Hmm, ayy, I know a rich n- hate to see me coming
Diggin' in his bag like a b- got the munchies (ah)
I take d-, papa, I don't do no running (nope)
Told him hit the brakes ′cause I hate the quick pumping (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Me and pretty b- speak the same language
Pulled out the roses, edible arrangement
I′m a fly trap, that thang is real dangerous
Every man I hit, I made the man famous
Do what I want, you can't shame the shameless (yeah, yeah)
Just another trick, you can′t tame the tameless (yeah, yeah)
Told me I'm baby, now you wanna claim me
Bring my b- in here, haha
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad b- and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f- around again? (Ah)
You look good, b-, can I get a kiss?
Bring your best friend (yeah)
Bad b- and we look like twins (mwah)
Can we f- around again? (Ah)
You look good, b-, can I get a kiss?
(Bring your best friend)
Me and pretty b- speak the same language
Pulled out the roses, edible arrangement
I′m a fly trap, that thang is real dangerous
Every man I hit, I made the man famous (famous)
Writer(s): Taylor Banks, Joel Banks, Shawn Jermaine Jarrett, Kai Yamato Hasegawa, Nicholas Baran, Megan Jovon Ruth Pete Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com