Ayesha Erotica
Best Friend
[Verse 1: Luigi Y2K]
Arms locked in our matching juicy tracksuits
I used your lip gloss, I don't even gotta ask you
Still young, we've got years to keep on being a mess
You're the best
[Hook: Luigi Y2K]
Stripping at the bus station
Talking 'bout our aspirations
How the hell are we getting home now?
We've only got cocaine and candy bracelets
Used to be so innocent, but now we're hot like cinnamon
We're born to sin, yeah, you and me
Yeah, we're what others dream to be
[Chorus: Luigi Y2K]
My best friend
My bеst friend
My best friend
My bеst friend
My best friend
My best friend
[Verse 2: Dan Bonnibell]
High tops, dancing crazy on the concrete
And if you're driving, then they know I'm always front seat
Ice cream and tequila always making a mess, you're the best
[Hook: Luigi Y2K]
Stripping at the bus station
Talking 'bout our aspirations
How the hell are we getting home now?
We've only got cocaine and candy bracelets
Used to be so innocent, but now we're hot like cinnamon
We're born to sin, yeah, you and me
Yeah, we're what others dream to be
[Chorus: Luigi Y2K]
My best friend
My best friend
My best friend
My best friend
My best friend
My best friend
[Bridge: Luigi Y2K]
Best of 'em
Than all the rest of 'em
You are the season one Lauren to my Heidi
Baby you are the best of 'em
Than all the rest of 'em
And wherever you go, you know I'll be
[Hook: Luigi Y2K]
Stripping at the bus station
Talking 'bout our aspirations
How the hell are we getting home now?
We've only got cocaine and candy bracelets
Used to be so innocent, but now we're hot like cinnamon
We're born to sin, yeah, you and me
Yeah, we're what others dream to be
[Chorus: Luigi Y2K]
My best friend
My best friend
My best friend
My best friend
My best friend
My best friend