Lil Uzi Vert — My Friend Artist

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah, I got it Yeah, I got it Yeah, I got it Yeah, okay Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh [Chorus] Christian Dior, yeah, that's all on my harness Your bitch asked me, "Do I miss her?" I said, "Hardly" She on my dick and that bitch, she a Barbie I don't say her name but she ride like a Harley Arch on her back so I call that girl Archy She want a pill, yeah, the one that say RP That nigga said he fucked on a lil' bitch But that shit that he talkin' 'bout, it is malarkey [Verse] My boys movin' babies, my whip got a car seat Niggas, they bitches, I can't hear your heartbeat My car from the future, it don't got no start key My wrist look like Huncho, my neck look like Starchy Treat my girls like piano, only play the dark keys I love you, you love me, our thing sound like Barney Uh, forty thousand spent at Barneys Uh, no Armani on my garments Yo, what's your name? (Sorry) Have you met my friend Artist? (No) Have you met my friend Artist? (No) Have you met my friend Artist? (Yeah) He be drippin', I be saucin', uh Not 'bout money, why you talkin'? Yeah Why this lil' bitch keep fraudin'? Yes And she from the city, she from Boston [Chorus] Christian Dior, yeah, that's all on my harness Your bitch asked me, "Do I miss her?" I said, "Hardly" She on my dick and that bitch, she a Barbie I don't say her name but she ride like a Harley Arch on her back so I call that girl Archy She want a pill, yeah, the one that say RP That nigga said he fucked on a lil' bitch But that shit that he talkin' 'bout, it is malarkey Christian Dior, yeah, that's all on my harness Your bitch asked me, "Do I miss her?" I said, "Hardly" She on my dick and that bitch, she a Barbie I don't say her name but she ride like a Harley Arch on her back so I call that girl Archy She want a pill, yeah, the one that say RP That nigga said he fucked on a lil' bitch But that shit that he talkin' 'bout, it is malarkey