"Bestie Song" lyrics
"Bestie Song"
There's some water between us and the city that we left
But at least we have each other because fuck everyone else
It's pretty in Brighton but its brighter in LA
I know you miss Rosa Street but the Valley doesn't change
Hollie, I'm sorry you can't reach me now
Hollie, I'm sorry have I let you down?
Excuse me, sir!
That's my best friend you're talking about!
And if you mess with her
You can go to hell
Excuse me, sir!
That's my best friend your talking about
And if you fuck with her
You can fuck yourself
I worry about you when you call me really late
I wish you could see you like you see me the same way
It's raining in Brighton and its dusty in LA
A distance of five thousand miles and I still feel your pain
Hollie, I'm sorry you can't reach me now
Hollie, I'm sorry have I let you down?
Excuse me, sir!
That's my best friend your talking about
And if you mess with her
You can go to hell
Excuse me, sir!
That's my best friend your talking about
And if you fuck with her
You can fuck yourself
And if you fuck with her, you can go to hell
Woah
Woah
Woah
Excuse me, sir!
That's my best friend your talking about
And if you fuck with her
You can go to hell
I wish you could see you
Like I do
Like I do
And if you fuck with her
You can fuck yourself
Writer(s): Hamish Patrick, Marie Devita, Miro Mackie
- AZLyrics
- W
- WAAX Lyrics
album:
"ANGEL'S MESS" (2026)
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