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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tion Wayne
Tion Wayne
Vocals
Deats
Deats
Programming
P2J
P2J
Programming
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
Young Adz
Young Adz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adam Nathaniel Williams
Adam Nathaniel Williams
Songwriter
Dennis Odunwo
Dennis Odunwo
Songwriter
Dominik Patrzek
Dominik Patrzek
Songwriter
Richard Isong
Richard Isong
Songwriter
Ricky Banton
Ricky Banton
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Deats
Deats
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P2J
P2J
Producer
Dane Burge
Dane Burge
Vocal Recording Engineer
Jeremy Cooper
Jeremy Cooper
Mastering Engineer
Adam Lunn
Adam Lunn
Mixing Engineer

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Be my best friend, racks in the west end I'ma take a flight with you I need more, tea for the west end (c'mon, c'mon) Fuck all your best friends (yo) Girl, I got my eyes on you (T Wayne from the) Yo It's like you love to make it all the bop, you're with the drama (yeah) Every time I'm vex, you're my answer (you're my answer) I know I'm, due a lot of karma I ain't Peter Parker, but my ting better than Rihanna (than RiRi) She don't know we steppin' with some killers (uh-huh, uh-huh) Love it when we sex up in the mirrors (uh) Pop down, couldn't buy you slippers (yeah) But she don't even care about no figures It's long (yeah), she don't want me gone Things I did for the funds to get you Saint Laurent I accept that I'm wrong But when you hear this song, love me now, love me strong And love me when I'm gone (when I'm gone) Big plans, we ain't ever needin' anything (yeah) Me and you will have proper ease, developin' (c'mon, c'mon) Bougie, and your ambition is evident You're a boss but let me help with everyting (with everyting) I said, can you be my best friend? Racks in the west end I'ma take a flight with you I need more, tea for the west end Fuck all your best friends Girl, I got my eyes on you, and yeah Mi say, gyal, come here now Can you be my best friend? Yeah Mi say, gyal, come here now Can you be my best friend? And yeah I treat your pussy like a goldmine, girl When I pull up, you look so fly, girl (girl, you looks so fly) Gold zippers with the gold YSL Tryna figure if I know myself (if I know my) Stay strong while I settle our differences Pay attention, girl, I'm wrong, now I'm listenin' Hundred racks'll make a nigga wanna live again I put this house in your name 'cause you're different I was servin' on the curb for my fiends (for my fiends) Now I'm fuckin' with a girl from my dreams I been sleepin in the Burj, more peace (more peace) I been tryna figure out what you need She the main one I ain't switchin' up, I'm with the same one It's the city where you try and live your life or you take one That's my driller, he ain't scared to take his shot like he's Neymar (uh) I just sent my other hitter to Jamaica I said, can you be my best friend? Racks in the west end I'ma take a flight with you I need more, tea for the west end Fuck all your best friends Girl, I got my eyes on you, and yeah Mi say, gyal, come here now Can you be my best friend? Yeah Mi say, gyal, come here now Can you be my best friend? And yeah I said, can you be my best friend? Racks in the west end I'ma take a flight with you I need more, tea for the west end Fuck all your best friends Girl, I got my eyes on you, and yeah Mi say, gyal, come here now Can you be my best friend? Yeah Mi say, gyal, come here now Can you be my best friend? And yeah
Writer(s): Dominik Patrzek, Tion Wayne, Adam Nathaniel Laurence Williams, Richard Isong Olowaranti Mbuk Isong, Ricky Earl Banton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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