Lyrics Go BestFriend 2.0 - Casanova , Rich The Kid , G-Eazy
I
don't
know
what
it
is
But,
this
2X
music
Just
does
something
to
me
We
in
the
club
goin'
dumb
(goin'
dumb)
All
those
freaks,
tell
'em
come
(tell
'em
come)
Girl,
I
sing
that
song
"Don't
Run"
(don't
run)
You-you-you,
want
a
shot,
take
some
(take
some)
Baby
girl,
where
your
man
at?
(Where
your
man
at?)
Please
tell
me,
where
your
friends
at?
(Where
your
friend?)
Oh,
you
alone?
Fuck
your
friends
then
(ah)
'Cause
I
was
lookin'
for
a
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Comin'
in
the
club
with
me,
you
walk
right
inside
the
spot
But,
then
you
gotta
drop
it
like
it's
hot
So,
show
me
your
little
dance
moves
You
ain't
gotta
be
a
good
girl,
This
ain't
classrooms,
just
show
me
what
that
ass
do
So,
get
the
money,
you
know
cash
rules
Fuck
a
hotel,
I'm
tryna
fuck
you
in
the
bathroom
You
know
them
Scorpios
is
freaks
(ah)
Got
a
different
girl,
everyday
of
the
week
Shout
out
to
them
girls
that
like
to
eat
Nah,
baby
girl,
I
ain't
talkin'
no
Phillips
I'm
talkin'
skeet,
skeet,
skeet,
brr
Pull
up
on
that
ass
like
beep,
beep,
beep
We
in
the
club
goin'
dumb
(goin'
dumb)
All
those
freaks,
tell
'em
come
(tell
'em
come)
Girl,
I
sing
that
song
"Don't
Run"
(don't
run)
You-you-you,
want
a
shot,
take
some
(take
some)
Baby
girl,
where
your
man
at?
(Where
your
man
at?)
Please
tell
me,
where
your
friends
at?
(Where
your
friend?)
Oh,
you
alone?
Fuck
your
friends
then
(ah)
'Cause
I
was
lookin'
for
a
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
The
club
send
me
the
bottles
of
that
Ace
(aha)
'Cause
I'm
standin'
on
that
couch,
throwin'
big
faces
So,
where
them
girls
with
the
fat
ass
and
pretty
faces?
I
know
you
look
good,
but
I
wonder
how
it
tasted
Hope
is
like
peach
with
the
cream
- wait
-
Let
me
introduce
you
to
my
team
So,
show
me
what
you
worth,
show
me
how
you
twerk
My
homies
in
the
building,
so
the
club
goin'
higher
(we
here)
So
if
you
and
you
bad,
askin'
those
bitches,
over
there
why
they
mad?
You
the
kind
of
girl,
all
these
niggas
wanna
have
And
if
a
nigga
violate,
then
that
nigga
gettin'
dragged
We
in
the
club
goin'
dumb
(goin'
dumb)
All
those
freaks,
tell
'em
come
(tell
'em
come)
Girl,
I
sing
that
song
"Don't
Run"
(don't
run)
You-,
you-,
you
want
a
shot,
take
some
(take
some)
Baby
girl,
where
your
man
at?
(Where
your
man
at?)
Please
tell
me,
where
your
friends
at?
(Where
your
friend?)
Oh,
you
alone?
Fuck
your
friends
then
(ah)
'Cause
I
was
lookin'
for
a
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
Get
it,
get
it,
go
best
friend
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