MY OWN BEST FRIEND - dounia, Breakfast N Vegas

Fuck it, I’ll talk to myself out loud

I’m my own best friend

Yeah, I got a zest for life

I could lose, always find again

Fuck it, I’mma take a detour from the high road

I think I’mma hit fifth ave on my high horse

I think I’mma soak in the rose with the sea salt

Then make these bags with my eyes closed

They got all these thoughts

I think I’mma choose to not give a fuck

There’s just too much to do

You have all these thoughts

I think I’mma choose to not give a fuck

There’s just too much to do

Sweet like syrup and I’m really in charge

I stay overdressed cause life is a ball

I know you want the spot, you don’t know what it entails

I’m fully a boss, down to the details

Curve your calls if it don’t make sense

Diamond in the smooth, with the gold accents

Paint new pix in my head, I don’t want flashbacks

Had to hit the block cause I don’t backtrack

They got all these thoughts

I think I’mma choose to not give a fuck

There’s just too much to do

You have all these thoughts

I think I’mma choose to not give a fuck

There’s just too much to do