[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 n***as 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
[Post-Chorus: Tana]
Yeah, hah
Yeah, hah (Go, go)
She wan' be my bestie, I can't be your bestie (Wha'?)
Nah, nah (Get)
Nah, nah (Pfft)
If you wanna text me, girl, bring yo' bestie (Oh)

[Verse 2: Donisstupid]
Sext me, come and sext me
She my pet peeve, but she [?] wet
Use it like a jet ski
But I saw you [?]
When I felt alone, got on my phone, I'm just calling
They stealin my flow, ho, hope that they 'bout it
I'm in my zone, now why even bother? Yeah
And I take a sip of the Tris', now I'm wasted
Now shawty can't hit you, yo' face kinda basic
I can' smell the exotic, can tell by the fragrance
That is not 'bout a problem, man, I can't debate it
And I fuck with [?], man, they are related
And I'm pullin' [?]
Give me your patience
Walked to party and left that shit vacant
We give him a face lift
She wan' be my bestie
But that bitch too sexy
She would probably let me
My feelings, swear, I'm catching
Swear I'm catching, I'm kinda stressin'
She cannot stress me
He was flexing, we had to stretch him
That boy is dead meat
[Pre-Chorus: Tana]
Yeah, hah (No)
Yeah, hah (No)
She wan' be my bestie, I can't be your bestie (No)
Nah, nah (No)
Nah, nah (Pfft)
If you wanna text me, girl, bring yo' bestie (Oh)

[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 (Go)

[Post-Chorus: Tana]
Yeah, hah (Go)
Yeah, hah (Go)
She wan' be my bestie, I can't be your bestie (Oh, yeah, bestie)
Nah, nah (Get)
Nah, nah (Pfft)
If you wanna text me, girl, bring yo' bestie (Oh)

[Outro: Tana & Donni]
Girl, bring yo' bestie
Yeah, just bring yo' bestie
Bring yo' bestie