[Verse 1] You hit send on a voice note Said “it’s rough But it’s all for you” I pressed play in my headphones Suddenly the whole room moved My name in the very first line Inside joke on the second rhyme You laughed when you missed one chord But I’ve never felt this adored [Chorus] My bestie Brookie made this song for me Put our whole wild friendship on that melody Every late-night call Every ugly-cry scene You turned it into magic Turned it into me So thank you Bestie (ohhh thank you, bestie) My bestie Brookie made this song for me That’s my favorite kind of history [Verse 2] There’s a verse ’bout the road trip Wrong exit Still singing loud You kept in all the giggles Didn’t try to smooth them out That tiny crack in your voice On the line where you say “I’m proud” I replay it when days feel bad It’s a blanket It’s a badge [Chorus] My bestie Brookie made this song for me Put our whole wild friendship on that melody Every late-night call Every ugly-cry scene You turned it into magic Turned it into me So thank you Bestie (yeah, thank you, bestie) My bestie Brookie made this song for me That’s my favorite kind of history [Bridge] Who needs crowds When we’ve got this couch And a half-warm drink And your heart poured out Hit repeat Let it loop Let it be Our tiny Perfect Masterpiece [Chorus] My bestie Brookie made this song for me Put our whole wild friendship on that melody Every late-night call Every ugly-cry scene You turned it into magic Turned it into me So thank you Bestie (oh, thank you, bestie) Yeah Bestie Brookie made this song for me That’s my favorite kind of history
