Self Love

I come and ask where her body is Cause I know no one can copy it Don't knock, know where her key is And it ain't too obvious When I fall hope you got me Don't need self love with you on me Yeah I'm talking about my bestie Yeah I'm talking about my bestie I put my girl in the Bentley I made your girl resent me I buy you shoes of plenty I hope you content with me Big switch when you smell my scent High all the time no 50 cent Saying quit the trees, don't make no sense Feeling shit but I show 100 percent Girl where you sleep tonight Why don't you sleep with me I just wanna f*ck tonight I hope that you agree Pick up my phone at 6 P.M., then I hit up your DM You think I got a new BM, but tell me where do you see them She walk in through the door, blunt ashes on the floor Shake that ass for me, I been geeking, cause I know it's free Must be stuck in a dream, I make your ho scream She caught up on to my scheme, so I had to plead Girl come and sing to me I like to hear your melodies Your voice sounds so pretty And your hair fits perfectly When I fall hope you got me Don't need self love with you on me Yeah I'm talking about my bestie Yeah I'm talking about my- I come and ask where her body is Cause I know no one can copy it Don't knock, know where her key is And it ain't too obvious When I fall hope you got me Don't need self love with you on me Yeah I'm talking about my bestie Yeah I'm talking about my bestie