Best Friend Lyrics - Saweetie | Doja Cat
2021
About this song
- Starring: Saweetie, Doja Cat, & King Bach
- Executive Producer: Nathan Scherrer
- Production Supervisor: Tori Storosh
- Production Company: Freenjoy
- Saweetie Costume Design: Bryon Javar
- Doja Cat Costume Design: Brett Alan Nelson
- Director of Photography: Joshua Zucker- Pluda
- Production Designer: Alec Contestabile
- Cast Costume Design: Ann-Marie Hoang
- Editor: Alyssa Oh @ Rock Paper Scissors
- Colorist: Stefan Sonnenfeld @ Company 3
- VFX: Buf Paris
- Sound Design: Jeff Malen @ Lime Studios
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Lyrics
That my best friend, she a real bad bi**h
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 bi**h
Drive her own car, she don’t need no lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon’ tip
Now she twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in
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 bi**h
Drive her own car, she don’t need no lyft
In the strip club, 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 10 owe she ready
Bi**h, you look goodt, with a t at the end
I’ma hype her every time, that my mot**rf**kin’ friend
She been down since the jellies and the bo bo’s
Now we steppin out the g in manolo’s
When we pull up to scene hoes be filled with jealousy
If a bi**h get finicky, she gon’ bring that energy (pop-pop-pop)
I hit her phone with the tea, like, “bi**h, guess what?”
All the rich a*s boys wanna f**k on us
All this a*s sittin’ up, you can look, don’t touch
And I’m bad bussin bands every time we link up
Fresh blow out, skin on 10 owe she ready
Bi**h, you look goodt, with a t at the end
I’ma hype her every time, that my mot**rf**kin’ friend
She been down since the jellies and the bo bo’s
Now we steppin out the g in manolo’s
When we pull up to scene hoes be filled with jealousy
If a bi**h get finicky, she gon’ bring that energy (pop-pop-pop)
I hit her phone with the tea, like, “bi**h, guess what?”
All the rich a*s boys wanna f**k on us
All this a*s sittin’ up, you can look, don’t touch
And I’m bad bussin bands every time we link up
That my best friend, she a real bad bi**h
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 bi**h
Drive her own car, she don’t need no lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon’ tip
Now she twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in
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 bi**h
Drive her own car, she don’t need no lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon’ tip
Now she twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in
That my best friend, if you need a freak
I ain’t dumb, but mot**rf**ker, she my tweedle d
If she ride for me (ride), she don’t need a key
If you side ways, she’ll straighten you as needed be
And she so bad that I just can’t take that bi**h nowhere
She off her fish, I said, “mm-mm, don’t go there”
Bi**h, break her back, she protect and attack
Get that strap let them buckle, foot on neck, give no air
Whole world wanna be us
And my main bi**h, she my day-one
On my way, bi**h, let you get drunk
Let’s celebrate ’cause we the baddest in the club
I ain’t dumb, but mot**rf**ker, she my tweedle d
If she ride for me (ride), she don’t need a key
If you side ways, she’ll straighten you as needed be
And she so bad that I just can’t take that bi**h nowhere
She off her fish, I said, “mm-mm, don’t go there”
Bi**h, break her back, she protect and attack
Get that strap let them buckle, foot on neck, give no air
Whole world wanna be us
And my main bi**h, she my day-one
On my way, bi**h, let you get drunk
Let’s celebrate ’cause we the baddest in the club
That my best friend, she a real bad bi**h
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 bi**h
Drive her own car, she don’t need no lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon’ tip
Now she twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in
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 bi**h
Drive her own car, she don’t need no lyft
In the strip club, know my girl gon’ tip
Now she twerkin’, she throw it out and come back in
Hah, best friend, you the baddest and you know it (you know)
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin’ (ay yeah)
F**k it up in the mirror, hit them poses (pose)
Best friend damn you mot**rf**kin’ glowin’ (woa-oh)
Best friend damn your wrist look like it’s frozen
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin’ (uh-oh)
F**k it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit the pose)
Best friend, you my mot**rf**kin’ soulmate (soulmate)
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin’ (ay yeah)
F**k it up in the mirror, hit them poses (pose)
Best friend damn you mot**rf**kin’ glowin’ (woa-oh)
Best friend damn your wrist look like it’s frozen
Uh-oh, girl I think our booty growin’ (uh-oh)
F**k it up in the mirror, hit them poses (hit the pose)
Best friend, you my mot**rf**kin’ soulmate (soulmate)