Could've been better

Could, could,
Could've been better

Heard you tag along like that
Cause, You miss the queen
Wiping haters off the map
Call me, Mister clean
Talking shyt out your mouth
Get the Listerine
Leave a nigga pockets on lean
Yeah I'm super mean

Uh huh
Could've been better
Oh well, whatever
I put this shyt together
To me you not clever
You think for me
That'll be never
GEEKED UP

Y'all niggas
Riding my ass
Like them spandex jeans
How you out here flaunting that money
with no energy?
Don't even come any closer
You the enemy
Don't even shoot your shot
It's offending me

Please don't shoot your shot
Please don't shoot your shot
Please don't shoot your shot

You are not it
You are not fit
You will not hit
Cause your outfit

You are not lit
You are not shyt

I will admit
I cannot quit
I cannot quit
Cause I'm too legit
I cannot

Heard you tag along like that
Cause, You miss the queen
Wiping haters off the map
Call me, Mister clean
Talking shyt out your mouth
Get the Listerine
Leave a nigga pockets on lean
Yeah I'm super mean

Heard you tag along like that
Cause, You miss the queen
Wiping haters off the map
Call me, Mister clean
Talking shyt out your mouth
Get the Listerine
Leave a nigga pockets on lean
Yeah I'm super mean



Credits
Writer(s): Tara Mona Kelly
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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