Labra - Better Days II Lyrics

F*ck it up aye back it up aye back it up yeah back it up
(Laughs)
F*cking guy dude
Ain't no games
Finna scoop you up take you out
Take you by the hand and go away
Baby you make me wanna always stay
You the reason for my better days (Better Days)
Finna scoop you up take you out
Take you by the hand and go away
Baby you make me wanna always stay
You the reason for my better days (Better Days)
Better days
You don't see me
You look thru me
I can't fool you but
You can fool me
Something 'bout you
Got me feeling
I don't have to worry when you're miles away
You make it feel like Valentine's everyday
Morning messages are best when they're from your way
My better days
This shit this shit real
Butterflies while I ride to yo crib
Pull up (Skrrt)
In a Civic nothing big
I brought the dranks all the weed and some chips
I text my momma imma be home late don't trip
Mom imma be home late Ok bye
Opens up the door wearing my sweater
She said there you is go into my bedroom
I don't really feel like going on adventures
I said f*ck it we can chill here too
Set the mood Ily when you wear my clothes
Roll a blunt or two
Love it when we not on phones
Breakfast in bed with head on the side I
Eat you like lasagna
F*ck you with no condom
Got me in my feelings ain't no problem
I'm not worried about a single thing
When you're riding on me
When I leave I miss your pretty face
All the memories are history but history repeats
Texting you
Ain't no games
Finna scoop you up take you out
Take you by the hand and go away
Baby you make me wanna always stay
You the reason for my better days (Better Days)
Finna scoop you up take you out
Take you by the hand and go away
Baby you make me wanna always stay
You the reason for my better days