Better Than Right
Sexy mamacita loves the way that I move
Hates the fact that I'm flexing
Calls me baby no more
End the endless caressing
Now back to all my old ways
Dressed like shit? yeah don't text me
International asshole
You fuck with me then be sexy
Taking cues from city
Guayaquil land of flames
Never chill without looking
On both sides of street ends
Looking for some new friends
Also looking for parties
I'm gonna do what I wanna do
Like my playgirl Cardi B
Calling all of the bad bitches
Calling good bitches too
I want everybody I can party with
As long as they can be cool
Mi casa
Su casa
El wifi?
No hay ma
Tonight we gonna dance and then click with no camera
Girl you smart as my mama
Girl you hot as my afternoon
Do you wanna talk in the other room
We should meet each other before the noon
But it's cool if you say no
I mean this party L-I-T yo?
We can still be friends
We can also dance
And its all love this is great, bro!
In the midst of the party
I'm hoping I find the one
To share my glass and my ride and
To tell me that I'm her number one
Let me hear all your story
Let me know about your friends
Baby let me see your world
'Til the evening ends
Let me see the real you
Let me be the real me
Love you just for the night, yeah
Make it better than right
Let me see the real you
Let me be the real me
Love you just for the night, yeah
Make it better than right
Second verse, let me try to explain
I am strong with the force, bae no pain no gain
Roll the windows down, let me catch a breeze
I will hit you up if you can roll my weed
Playing with my hair, feeling so Bel Air
No confusion boo, there's no feelings here
And I got no car, but my ride is crazy
You can take a pic and upload it baby
Brag about it with your girls, got the hottest rapper (Hey)
Gotta bring me to the party, you a showoff, but ok
Now they wanna see me rap, feeling Twista in this bitch
Twenty thousand shots per-minute, motherfucker Imma hit
Every girl in the party wanna have me
Every male in the party wanna be me
Bet you wanna see me trap, yeah i know its kinda hot?
Got your girl into my DMs and your boyfriends into rap
In the midst of the party
I'm hoping I find the one
To share my glass and my ride and
To tell me that I'm her number one
Let me hear all your story
Let me know about your friends
Baby let me see your world
'Til the evening ends
Let me see the real you
Let me be the real me
Love you just for the night, yeah
Make it better than right
Let me see the real you
Let me be the real me
Love you just for the night, yeah
Make it better than right
Hates the fact that I'm flexing
Calls me baby no more
End the endless caressing
Now back to all my old ways
Dressed like shit? yeah don't text me
International asshole
You fuck with me then be sexy
Taking cues from city
Guayaquil land of flames
Never chill without looking
On both sides of street ends
Looking for some new friends
Also looking for parties
I'm gonna do what I wanna do
Like my playgirl Cardi B
Calling all of the bad bitches
Calling good bitches too
I want everybody I can party with
As long as they can be cool
Mi casa
Su casa
El wifi?
No hay ma
Tonight we gonna dance and then click with no camera
Girl you smart as my mama
Girl you hot as my afternoon
Do you wanna talk in the other room
We should meet each other before the noon
But it's cool if you say no
I mean this party L-I-T yo?
We can still be friends
We can also dance
And its all love this is great, bro!
In the midst of the party
I'm hoping I find the one
To share my glass and my ride and
To tell me that I'm her number one
Let me hear all your story
Let me know about your friends
Baby let me see your world
'Til the evening ends
Let me see the real you
Let me be the real me
Love you just for the night, yeah
Make it better than right
Let me see the real you
Let me be the real me
Love you just for the night, yeah
Make it better than right
Second verse, let me try to explain
I am strong with the force, bae no pain no gain
Roll the windows down, let me catch a breeze
I will hit you up if you can roll my weed
Playing with my hair, feeling so Bel Air
No confusion boo, there's no feelings here
And I got no car, but my ride is crazy
You can take a pic and upload it baby
Brag about it with your girls, got the hottest rapper (Hey)
Gotta bring me to the party, you a showoff, but ok
Now they wanna see me rap, feeling Twista in this bitch
Twenty thousand shots per-minute, motherfucker Imma hit
Every girl in the party wanna have me
Every male in the party wanna be me
Bet you wanna see me trap, yeah i know its kinda hot?
Got your girl into my DMs and your boyfriends into rap
In the midst of the party
I'm hoping I find the one
To share my glass and my ride and
To tell me that I'm her number one
Let me hear all your story
Let me know about your friends
Baby let me see your world
'Til the evening ends
Let me see the real you
Let me be the real me
Love you just for the night, yeah
Make it better than right
Let me see the real you
Let me be the real me
Love you just for the night, yeah
Make it better than right
Credits
Writer(s): André Farra
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