[Intro]
(CaptinCrunch)
(CHAI)

[Chorus: Tana]
She wan' be my bestie (Yeah, yeah)
I can't be your bestie (Yeah, yeah)
Since she by the pool, yeah, tell her, "Bring your bestie"
We eatin' at Malibu, tell 'em, "Bring the check, please"
She wanna sext me, girl, bring yo' bestie

[Pre-Chorus: Tana]
Yeah, hah (No)
Yeah, hah (No)
She wan' be my bestie, I can't be your bestie
Nah, nah (No)
Nah, nah (Pfft)
If you wanna text me, girl, bring yo' bestie (Oh, yeah)

[Verse 1: Tana]
Bring yo' bestie, bitch, I can't find no extra, bitch (No extra)
He got on a vest, so I bought an extra clip (Fah-fah-fah)
Shots above the neck, scope, y'all niggas got zipped (Bruh, y'all just got zipped, uh)
I ain't tryna flex, no, but I'm fuckin' rich (But I'm fuckin' rich)
Get to the riches, yeah (Riches, yeah)
And your bitch, she like to watch me like I'm Cory Kenshin, yeah (Oh, yeah)
If we slide, I'm in the booth, she fuckin' up my mixin', yeah (Fuckin' up my mixin')
I'm with Donni, goin' stupid in the fuckin' kitchen, yeah (In the fuckin' kitchen)
And I'm never missing, yeah (Never be)
Stop all that bitchin', yeah
Stop all that bitch shit, yeah
I'm putting my kids on her (On her)
And after that I'm dippin', yeah (I'm dippin')
And I know she fuck with us, know she tryna kick it, yeah
And I had to cut 'em off, they ain't see the vision, yeah
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