Best Friend

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        Em                 F
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
        Em                   F
Got her own money, she don't need no nig'
       Em                   F
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
        Em                             F
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
          Em                 F
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch
          Em                 F
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
       Em                  F
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip
        Em                             F
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in

     Em               F
Beep beep, is that my bestie in a Tessie?
Em                      F
Fresh blow out, skin on tan, ooh, she ready
Em                            F
Bitch, you look goodt, with a T at the end
     Em                           N.C.
I'ma hype her every time, that my motherfuckin' friend
         Em                             F
Shе been down since the jelliеs and the Bobo's
       Em                         F
Got me steppin' out the Jeep in Manolo's
        Em                            F
When we pull up to the scene, they be filled with jealousy
     Em                          F
If a bitch get finicky, she gon' bring that energy (Pop-pop-pop)
          Em                         N.C.
I hit her phone with the tea, like, "Bitch, guess what?"
         Em                  F
"All the rich ass boys wanna fuck on us!"
         Em                        F
All this ass sittin' up, you could look, don't touch
       Em                         F
In our bag, bust some bands every time we link up

        Em                 F
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
        Em                   F
Got her own money, she don't need no nig'
       Em                   F
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
        Em                             F
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
          Em                 F
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch
          Em                 F
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
       Em                  F
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip
        Em            N.C.
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in

        Em         N.C.
That my best friend, if you need a freak
        Em                     N.C.
I ain't dumb, but motherfucker, she my Tweedledee
       Em                            F
If she ride for me (Ride), she don't need a key
       Em                               F
If you side ways, she straighten you if need to be
        Em                       N.C.
And she so bad that I just can't take that bitch nowhere
Em                         N.C.
She off her fish, I said, "Mm-mm, don't go there"
Em                            F
Bitch, break her back, she protect and attack
         Em                           F
Get that strap like them buckle, foot on neck, give no air
N.C.  Em    F
Whole world wanna be us
       N.C. Em     F
And my main bitch, she my day-one
      N.C. Em     F
On my way, bitch, let you get drunk
          Em                  N.C.
Let's celebrate 'cause we the baddest in the club

        Em                 F
That my best friend, she a real bad bitch
        Em                   F
Got her own money, she don't need no nig'
       Em                   F
On the dance floor, she had two, three drinks
        Em                             F
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in
          Em                 F
That's my best friend, she a real bad bitch
          Em                 F
Drive her own car, she don't need no Lyft
       Em                  F
In the strip club, know my girl gon' tip
        Em                             N.C.
Now she twerkin', she throw it out and come back in

  N.C.                                    F            Em
Hah, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (You know)
              F                             Em
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (Ayy, yeah)
                  F                       Em
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (Pose)
                      F                          Em
Best friends, and you motherfuckin' glowin' (Woa-oh)
                       F                            Em
Best friends, and your wrist look like it's frozen (Froze)
              F                           Em
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin' (Uh-oh)
                  F                               Em
Fuck it up in the mirror, hit them poses (Hit the pose)
                    F
Best friend, you my motherfuckin' soulmate (Soulmate)

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