Lyrics: Ysa Fernandez
Music: Ysa Fernandez
Glossed up
Side by side
Spilling all the tea to me
In the back seat
While somebody else drives
Bossed up
When we slide
Bustin out the seams
I'm talking concrete
Baby we outside
Pulling up too deep
Looking like a dream
Real tag team
cooking up a scheme
Looking like ""who's she?""
Fronting on the best
Real tight dress
Poppin out your chest
That's my ride or die
That's my bestie
And if she messy, I'm messy too
No matter what the mood is
That's my ride or die
That's my bestie
Say the word, you know I'll pull through
No matter what the mood it
Way way back, we go
Thick as thieves, we know
Nothing could break us
Pulling up too deep
Looking like a dream
Real tag team
cooking up a scheme
Looking like ""who's she?""
Fronting on the best
Real tight dress
Poppin out your chest
That's my bestie
That's my ride or die
We on text speed
Flying by
And if she messy, then I'm messy too
No matter what the mood is
That's my ride or die
That's my bestie
Say the word you know I'll pull through
That's my ride or die