This track delves into the exuberant and hedonistic lifestyles of DaBaby and YoungBoy Never Broke Again. The artists vividly describe their encounters with women who are confident, attractive, and enjoy the finer things in life. They emphasize their independence and wealth, highlighting how these factors attract a certain caliber of women. The lyrics also touch on themes of loyalty among friends and partners, as well as the complications that arise from public perceptions of their relationships. Ultimately, the song celebrates living lavishly while navigating the complexities of fame. #LuxuryLifestyle #FriendshipGoals #PublicPerception #HighLife
Bestie
Lyrics
Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (yeah)
Shakin' their ass and titties (go)
No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities
I'm in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she playin' in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair (let's go)
I know I had them fine hoes mad at me
But you can't turn this bitch up without Baby, now I got 'em like
She wanna link with her bestie and turn up (let's go)
Wanna link with her bestie and turn up
Some of 'em got that ass and all of 'em pretty
Got that bag and all saditty
She told me, "just hit me," I come to her city
I'm tryna go shoppin', I'm bringin' her with me
In my cup, pour that purple, she fuck with the Henny
Party, I'm spinnin' the bottle with bitches
Freaky, I'm fuckin' with all of these women
I'm tweakin', I'm givin' 'em all of them Xannies
She wanna take her a pic on her iPhone
Can't get in it, I never once hit it
You know how these people be think
We can stay as just friends, they gon' say that we fuck around
At the loft, hit her up 'fore I lay it down
Uber Eat, I'm too high, gotta bring it down
We gon' smoke out the pound, gotta break it down
I wake up and get dressed, then I run it up
And I brought her a bitch, you won't come in here
Don't tell me no when I'm motherfuckin' talkin' to her
Fuck around, I get mad and I bat you up
Took a right from my ex, I'm a vet', had to snatch up
Had to look at the calendar
Twenty Ms and nigga, I think I ain't rich enough
Two Ms in real estate, gotta buy me some more
I be buildin' my listin' up
Late night with the baddest bitches
They all can get it, a hunnid percent if I'm feelin' her
Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (yeah)
Shakin' their ass and titties (go)
No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities
I'm in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she playin' in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair (let's go)
I know I had them fine hoes mad at me
But you can't turn this bitch up without Baby, I got 'em like
I like 'em nasty, bougie, ratchet, yeah, nasty
Bitch better on top, I know she ain't fuckin'
I ain't even finna ask her (nah, nigga, fuck that)
Got me sittin' in the car
All this goddamn ice on, hittin' in the dark
Big pretty-ass whip, don't make no sense
Gotta have somebody hop out to put the bitch in park, damn (hah)
I can't lie, I be doin' too much
You caught me in the room, you'll fuck
Keep it real, don't you lie to me, baby (keep it real)
But that's only if I'm in the mood
Shit, I feel her legs through the day
I think one of 'em be borin' so I'ma need two
Bitches on me and that stick
Got both hoes lickin' on me and it's lit, goin' Baby like, yeah
Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (bitch)
Shakin' their ass and titties (go)
No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities (yeah)
I'm in the V with a blammer with me
Monique got some shit she playin' in the whip
TT just went and got some brand new hair (go, go)
I know I had them fine hoes mad at me (go)
But you can't turn this bitch up without Baby, I got 'em like
Writer(s): Ron LaTour, Blake Jakob, Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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