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Buddha on the beat
Bad bitches in the spot
It's the Only VIP club
Penjamin the only man on my story ever
Real party in the stally
Banging walls we throwin up
That's my bestie even if I
Just met her
Aye aye aye
Get the fuck away from me (tell him)
You stepping up too close
Idk what yo tensions be
SOS
I do not like to repeat
Seems I really have just pissed you off
From simply being me
Got the lippy and the glossy
All up in my lefty pocky
On the right you find a lighter
And a Jackson he be knocking
In the back of my pants
There's a hairy rubber band
From a baddie in the bathy
Asking can I be your fren
Spot light on now we feeling real stagey
Beat drop down low now we going real crazy
I do not play bout my safety
I ain't here to be a lady
You say you maybe like me
And I'd rather you just hate me
Blue tooth lipstick
Covered cup I be sippin
If you handing me a drink
Gonna make me test strip it
I need another thirst trap
If we gunna double fist it
I do not need your approval
I do not need your permission
Can I be your fren?
Can I be your fren? (SOS)
Can I be your fren?
Aye aye aye
Get the fuck away from me (tell him)
You stepping up too close
Idk what yo tensions be
SOS
I do not like to repeat
Seems I really have just pissed you off
From simply being me
Got the lippy and the glossy
All up in my lefty pocky
On the right you find a lighter
And a Jackson he be knocking
In the back of my pants
There's a hairy rubber band
From a baddie in the bathy
Asking can I be your fren