Best Friend (feat. Doja Cat) - Party Pupils Remix Songtext
von Saweetie

Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend

That′s my best friend, she a real bad bitch
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 bitch
Drive her own car (alright), 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

Beep beep, is that my bestie in a Tessie?
Fresh blow out, skin on ten, ooh, she ready
Bitch, you look good, with a "T" at the end
I′ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin' friend


She been down since the jellies and the bobos
Now we steppin′ out the Jeep in Manolos
When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy
If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy (pop-pop-pop)

I hit her phone with the tea, like, "Bitch, guess what?
All the rich-ass boys wanna fuck on us"
All this ass sittin′ up, you could look, don't touch
In our bag, bussin' bands every time we link up

That′s my best friend
Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real, real, real, real
Real, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend

Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real, real, real, real
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend

That′s my best friend, if you need a freak
I ain't dumb, but motherfucker, she my Tweedledee
If she ride for me (ride), she don′t need a key
If you sideways, she'll straighten you if needed be


And she so bad that I just can′t take that bitch nowhere
She off her fifth shot, said, "Mm-mm, don't go there"
Bitch, break her back, she protect and attack
Get that strap like them buckle, foot on neck, give no air

Whole world wanna be us
And my main bitch, she my day-one
On my way, bitch, let you get drunk
Let′s celebrate 'cause we the baddest in the club

That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch
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 bitch
Drive her own car (alright), 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

Real, real, real
Real, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real, real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend

Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real, real, real, real
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend

Best friend, you the baddest and you know it (you know)
Uh-oh, girl, I think our booty growin′ (oh, yeah)
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (pose)
Best friend, damn, you motherfuckin' glowin' (woah-oh)

Best friend, damn, your wrist look like it′s frozen (frozen)
Uh-oh, girl, I think our booty growin′ (uh-oh)
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit the pose)
Best friend, you my motherfuckin' soulmate(woa-oh)

Best friend, damn, your wrist look like it′s frozen (frozen)
Uh-oh, girl, I think our booty growin' (uh-oh)
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit the pose)
Best friend, you my motherfuckin′ soulmate

Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real, real, real, real
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend

Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real, real, real, real
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend

Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real, real, real, real
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend

Real, real, real
Real bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, money
Real, real, real, real, real, real
Bad, bad, bad, bad
Best friend, best friend