Best Friend K CAMP & Seddy Hendrinx

[Intro]
(That's that Trappin N London, for sure)

[Chorus: Seddy Hendrinx]
She owe me plenty favors
But leave that where it's at, I'd rather see that later
I pray to God right now I ain't gotta sign that paper
We done went this long without talkin', fuck it, have more patience
I ain't even tryna face it
Yeah, yeah, she my top ten
Or her best friend
Headwrap, Taliban
Tryna bring 'em in
Yeah, I know I got all these hoes (Yeah), but it's one that got my soul leaning (Swear)
I can't let her go (Yeah), even though I been trying

[Verse 1: K CAMP]
That's my lazy baby
She get crazy, baby
Know I play around, don't you play me, baby
Leave it on the table, she got me aggravated
That ho poppin' up on the wrong occasions
I keep fuckin' 'round, shit go back and forth
I told her, "Giddy-up, I'ma ride that like a horse"
These bitches love my voice, these bitches love my style
I'm fuckin' with your vibe, how 'bout you stay awhile?
You might can have my child, I'm talkin' set of twins
She know she top ten, you know Float bring 'em in
She told me talk dirty, so I'm gon' talk dirty
No, I ain't savin' birdies, these hoes could never curve me