With lots of hurtings we met each other
Without knowing how mad we are gonna be!
The psychopaths who always thinks about
Where to go to have what food at anytime
Our chats continues till the ghost o'clock
And we still say " Babe, feeling hungry!"
We insult eachother like damn for no reason
We laugh at eachother like hell for many reasons
Scooty rides with her doesn't need an horn
Those speed breakers are a kinda heart breaks to her
She talks like an idiot and I listen her like a stupid
And that's why we remain as the bestos!