Best Friend's Ass (Dimitri Vegas & Like Mike Remix)

Alright, let's go

Walk in VIP, don't need no drink tickets, buddy

I got money, milk and honey

All my ******* actin' funny

Like, uh, they poppin' bottles like, uh

They on my body like, uh

They got the tab and they call me bad

But all I see is ******** everywhere tryna make a pass

But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass

Fu-fu-******** everywhere tryna make a pass

But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu-********

******* rude

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

(Alright, let's go)

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu-********

******* rude

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

(Alright, let's go)

Emptyin' they pockets like it's gonna make moves

They say, "Ooh, I like your shoes

Oh you **** with Jimmy Choo?"

Uh, they poppin' bottles like, uh

They on my body like, uh

They got the tab and they call me bad

But all I see is ******** everywhere tryna make a pass

But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass

Fu-fu-******** everywhere tryna make a pass

But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's (Ass)

Fu-fu-******** everywhere tryna make a pass

But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass

Fu-fu-******** everywhere tryna make a pass

But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's (Ass)

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu-********

******* rude

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

(Alright, let's go)

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu-********

******* rude

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

Fu-fu–

(Alright, let's go)

Lights on, gotta leave here now

They're clearin' out the room

I don't care, let's get some food

**** that, we're goin' to the moon

Like, uh, we poppin', sippin' like, uh

And now we trippin' like ****

I feel super, call a Uber

But it turns out he's a *******

So I told him step up on the gas

'Cause I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's ass

Fu-fu-******** everywhere tryna make a pass

But I can't stop lookin' at my best friend's (Ass)

Fu-fu–