Full lyrics for New Bestie — from Maid of Honour (2026).

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Yeah

Just wait, just wait

Just wait

Just wait

Just wait

Yeah

Are you grateful?

If karma gets to turning tables, I ask you

"Are you stable?" and "Didn't I make you?"

Or it's jokes on me like the first day of April? I don't know it

I don't know when and how to tell you goodbye

You made me want to go for late night drives

You make a real bad breed wan' come outside

You make me do things that jeopardize my pride

You've been there at times when I've cried

You know how hard I tried to provide for you

You mek a real bad breed waan come outside, ayy

Then I came outside and I saw you, uh

Wait, wait, wait, new best friend

Wait, wait, wait, since when?

Wait, wait, wait, bruk up and bend

Wait, wait, wait, start to get in

Wait, wait, wait, man, come the fuck off your friend

Wait, wait, wait, new best friend

Wait, wait, wait, I came outside, I saw you had a

New best friend, wait, wait, wait, since when?

Wait, wait, wait, bruk up and bend

Wait, wait, wait, start to get in

Wait, wait, wait, man, come the fuck off your friend

Wait, wait, wait, since when? Since when? Since when?

Wait, wait, wait

Wait, wait, wait, new best friend

Wait, wait, wait, since when?

Wait, wait, wait, I bruk up and bend

Shout out to all my sexy beautiful fine ladies in the building

Bitch, I'm tryna make sure you're all in here, hahaha

Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay

Yeah, ayo, Noel tek out the bass line

Ayo, my gyal, suck in your waist line

Suck in your waist line

Too much to drink, can't walk in a straight line

New best friend and I heard through the grapevine

Visa, kna yuh waan go stateside

Libra, now you think we the same side

Fever, you lookin' hot inna di FaceTime

Tina, you waan turn pon man, ya ah eediyat

You waan disrespect me and leave me

Mi waan flood out the chain like Katrina

Tell her pull up on me like lever

When I fuck up 'bout the gyal, yah a leader

When I fuck up 'bout the gyal, yah a leader

Yeah, real bad breeder, street sweeper

And a killion tings pon waist like diva

You like man that the killy have beef with

You can't beat dem tings through a speaker

Yeah, Addi, yah mi daddy, yah di teacher

Yeah, big up the teacher

Make Kartel get one line for the beach, uh

Gaza grim reaper

When I fuck up 'bout the gyal, yah a leader

Yeah, I want a Latina, I want a Latina

I want a G like Karolina

We could a split up a half up a mile, up a mila

Pamela, you're too unruly and bad, yuh kna

Girl, yuh body straight from Panama

Yuh waan take a plane out to Canada

Yuh love complain 'bout the man, bruh

Ayy, you love complain too much

Love the game too much

We didn't mean too much

Wait, wait, wait, new best friend

Wait, wait, wait, since when?

Wait, wait, wait, I bruk up and bend

Hold on, wait, what was I then?

Hold on, wait, what did I spend?

I changed, you can't defend

Drop off the keys to my friend

Hung up your new boyfriend

If I see one of your true friends

I might gas and hype them

I might buy them a section

I might make a connection

Since you waan fuck pon next one

Since you have a brand-new best friend, ayy (Aw)

There it is, there it is right there

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