Casanova - Go Best Friend Lyrics






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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