Betterthanthat.
Shorty get by yeah she throwing it back
She said baby what's your number heard you got them racks
And I told myself I was better than that
Always warned myself couldn't be better than that
When she saw me on stage didn't wait to react
My bitch try fucking my world but she couldn't last
Yeah she told me I'd never be better than that
Always warned me, yeah I'd fucking die and relapse
And I tried
But you lied
I just popped another pill just to see what would happen
I just smoked another blunt get that kush for that magic
When we die do we restart
Fell for a broken heart
I was falling apart
So I went for that cart
I just poured another cup cuz this bitch in my recents
Say she wanna try coke hold on for the weekend
When its me and her alone wish that I wasn't tweaking
And she say she got that smoke, baby where do we go
Oh
Shorty get by yeah she throwing it back
Baby what's your number heard you got them racks
And I told myself I was better than that
Always warned myself couldn't be better than that
And when she get that blow don't even try to react
Sometimes I get real low bitches say that I'm tragic
They always told me I'd be better than that
Wish that I believed I was better than that
And I tried
Shorty let me fuck yeah, now she's fine
She said baby what's your number heard you got them racks
And I told myself I was better than that
Always warned myself couldn't be better than that
When she saw me on stage didn't wait to react
My bitch try fucking my world but she couldn't last
Yeah she told me I'd never be better than that
Always warned me, yeah I'd fucking die and relapse
And I tried
But you lied
I just popped another pill just to see what would happen
I just smoked another blunt get that kush for that magic
When we die do we restart
Fell for a broken heart
I was falling apart
So I went for that cart
I just poured another cup cuz this bitch in my recents
Say she wanna try coke hold on for the weekend
When its me and her alone wish that I wasn't tweaking
And she say she got that smoke, baby where do we go
Oh
Shorty get by yeah she throwing it back
Baby what's your number heard you got them racks
And I told myself I was better than that
Always warned myself couldn't be better than that
And when she get that blow don't even try to react
Sometimes I get real low bitches say that I'm tragic
They always told me I'd be better than that
Wish that I believed I was better than that
And I tried
Shorty let me fuck yeah, now she's fine
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Writer(s): Caleb Montgomery
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