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Better Me Video (MV)




Performed By: 2pz4ever
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Rayvaun Wilson-White
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2pz4ever - Better Me Lyrics




Better me, I'ma be a better me
You throw up gang, that could be the death of me

You got 20 hoes, wit a STD
You do the dash, better move yuh f*cking feet

Get 55 tears like Tay-K
If the police shoot at you, you just gone run away

But you shooting whole clips at yuh own gang
At yo own brother, at yuh own gang

Tryna tell me different, you be stuck up in the kitchen
Never go outside cuz them opps prolly trippin

Everybody always fighting for attention
We can work together and let's get this chicken

Women all on social media, the bashing many men
But you still on the snap wit a f*cking premium

Always talking shit
You ain't doing nothing mf, why you trippin

All men show respect, until respect ain't given
I ain't mean, I ain't nice, depends on what you given

Never beat a woman, unless we just play tennis
I'm not a dentist, but them cavities are really ticking

She got a problem wit my image, you don't ever listen
I talk the real, I'm never fake wit you, but why you trippin

I think she trippin over wires in her f*cking vision
F*ck it up, baby, that's my, bih

Better me, I'ma be a better me
You throw up gang, that could be the death of me

You got 20 hoes, wit a STD
You do the dash, better move yuh f*cking feet

Get 55 tears like Tay-K
If the police shoot at you, you just gone run away

But you shooting whole clips at yuh own gang
At yuh own brother, at yuh own gang
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English

Better me, I'ma be a better me
You throw up gang, that could be the death of me

You got 20 hoes, wit a STD
You do the dash, better move yuh f*cking feet

Get 55 tears like Tay-K
If the police shoot at you, you just gone run away

But you shooting whole clips at yuh own gang
At yo own brother, at yuh own gang

Tryna tell me different, you be stuck up in the kitchen
Never go outside cuz them opps prolly trippin

Everybody always fighting for attention
We can work together and let's get this chicken

Women all on social media, the bashing many men
But you still on the snap wit a f*cking premium

Always talking shit
You ain't doing nothing mf, why you trippin

All men show respect, until respect ain't given
I ain't mean, I ain't nice, depends on what you given

Never beat a woman, unless we just play tennis
I'm not a dentist, but them cavities are really ticking

She got a problem wit my image, you don't ever listen
I talk the real, I'm never fake wit you, but why you trippin

I think she trippin over wires in her f*cking vision
F*ck it up, baby, that's my, bih

Better me, I'ma be a better me
You throw up gang, that could be the death of me

You got 20 hoes, wit a STD
You do the dash, better move yuh f*cking feet

Get 55 tears like Tay-K
If the police shoot at you, you just gone run away

But you shooting whole clips at yuh own gang
At yuh own brother, at yuh own gang
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Writer: Rayvaun Wilson-White
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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