Do Better

Who is she...
Who is she...

Calling ya phone, I'm on ya body
Do not disturb?
I'm in the lobby
Ion understand, I was ya mami
Put my trust in you, that was my folly

Ion got you on the gram
My bitches be telling me about ya fans
Sittin' here tellin' niggas you my man
You linkin' with hoes and ya dick in her hand

Wow

Typa shit you on?
I'm ya umbrella when you in a storm
You got me crying and that ain't the norm
You would hate it if I switch up my form
Whoever she is
Tell her she got it
All that I did for you?
You outta pocket
Fuck all the tears
Fuck all the sobbing
Hurting my head, got my shit throbbing

I could do better

Fuck it ima do better

Switch up-
Let the lil bitch keep you
You could be right in my face I won't see you
I'm lookin better, bag looking diesel
Niggas be all on my butt like Evisu
Took all my L's used it to learn
I was ya bridge look at me burn
Thought you was cute, now it's my turn
Ashes to ashes and you in a urn

I could do better
Hittin' my line like no other bitch could get wetter
Hot like a sweater
I'm doing fine, I'm chasing the bag a go getta
Hoe I'm a mecca, sis is colossal feet lil but a big stepper
I'm the aggressor, she say my name- on her head like a hair dresser
I was in my bag, then I hopped out and started chasing it.
See no competition... and if there is, then I'm erasing it
You fuckin' with me or you not it is what it is nah... I ain't changing shit
Know I be chillin but once you come out of ya face I'm rearranging it

Crazy how shit could go back to square one
Nigga wanna shoot his shot, and 1
Had to tell him he a dubb and some
No love for these niggas just fun
I don't really got time to play back
This glow and this bag? Pay back
Ain't no talking on my ass if you ate that
Whole gang love sis and you hate that



Credits
Writer(s): Sara Fernández
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