BFFR Lyrics

Yeah

Been a dime so why wouldn't you apply pressure

Boy what's the deal

Last time I checked you ain't money so why would I chase you Bffr

Say that you got all this drip and you super slime

But I don't even see no spill

Turning me up knowing that you don't wanna get started Bffr

Bffr

Bffr

Say that your him but ain't tryna come out of your pockets

You ain't got no bills

I'll get me a trick

If you ain't gonna do what I want

I bet you he will

Gave bitches chances to get their shit all together my spot couldn't be filled

Look at me now I'm so sublime and I bet ya

They can lie on they dick but they can't lie on they're wallet

If I say I want a bag don't slow nigga cop it

Lowkey as a G but bitch I'm still the hot topic

Yeahh

Yves Saint Laurent

Ice spice I'm a baddie I get what I want

Crush up a bitch I'll put her in a blunt

Just Pour me a double I flip shit and do my own stunts

You know it's easy peasy

Why would I follow a trend when I started it

Keep my shit clean and squeaky all on my body he tryna get into that

Didn't you know

I keep it on lock no parole

Mad that I'm lit it's outta my control

Got an entourage on me everywhere I go

Bloody bitch and I got like 7 different flows

Been a dime so why wouldn't you apply pressure

Boy what's the deal

Last time I checked you ain't money so why would I chase you Bffr

Say that you got all this drip and you super slime

But I don't even see no spill

Turning me up knowing that you don't wanna get started Bffr

Bffr

Bffr

Say that your him but ain't tryna come out of your pockets

You ain't got no bills

I'll get me a trick

If you ain't gonna do what I want I bet you he will

Gave bitches chances to get their shit all together my spot couldn't be filled

Just cause you got me some shit don't mean that you're getting access

You need to be for real

Nah I can't put inside of my pic

And I don't give a fuck if you bought the meal

Sending emoji's your competitions on the line and he's copping a Richard Mille

I ain't a material girl

But I ain't the one that's gonna stay down and hustle with you

Just telling the truth

Never settle rather be lonely

Sit on the top and I shine like a trophy

Gunna toast to the good life koffee

Knew I was the shit from the first time you approached me

Been a dime so why wouldn't you apply pressure

Boy what's the deal

Last time I checked you ain't money so why would I chase you Bffr

Say that you got all this drip and you super slime

But I don't even see no spill

Turning me up knowing that you don't wanna get started Bffr

Bffr

Bffr

Say that your him but ain't tryna come out of your pockets

You ain't got no bills

I'll get me a trick

If you ain't gonna do what I want

I bet you he will

Gave bitches chances to get their shit all together my spot couldn't be filled