[Chorus: Sarah Dorothy]
Go bish, go bish, go bestie
Can't mess with these boys 'cause they messy
Go bish, go bish, go bestie
Can't mess with these boys 'cause they messy
Go bestie, that my mother-freakin' best friend
Bestie, that my mother-freakin' best friend
Bestie, that my mother-freakin' best friend
That my what? That my mother-freakin' best friend

[Verse 1: Emery Bingham]
Aye shorty she gon ride she gon die for me
I know all my sisters they gon be a side for me
I be singin loud when you singin low for me
When I visit you, we be shoppin Gucci for me
Every time we on the scene we be all glammed up
We just kids but you know we can do make-up
In the car, in the back seat with our make-up
I love my bestie, you can't roast her, she burn you up
Go Sarah, Go Sarah get money
I don't mess with rap chicks they funny
Go Sarah, Go Sarah, get money
I don't mess with rap chicks they funny

[Chorus: Sarah Dorothy]
Go bish, go bish, go bestie
Can't mess with these boys 'cause they messy
Go bish, go bish, go bestie
Can't mess with these boys 'cause they messy
Go bestie, that my mother-freakin' best friend
Bestie, that my mother-freakin' best friend
Bestie, that my mother-freakin' best friend
That my what? That my mother-freakin' best friend