Songtexte Better Yet - Sensei7

We been in them fast cars, we done been in electric cars, we done been in anything you can name, we done been in that shit, we been having this shit, we been doing this shit
Now we just really trying to expose y'all to y'all, like really fuck with us though, we really them niggas though
Motherfuckers been trying to be humble though
Now it's time to be cocky around this bitch

I can't even drive down Melrose
I got on Balenciaga clothes once again
She got the Balency on her toes
Every time I step out, they be asking where she at

It seems like everybody else knows
I swear I try my hardest, man, I gave it all I had
The relationship is over with for sure

I got tired of skipping, running through them hoes
Tried to settle down with one I knew was mine
I knew karma would come back and then reload
Got the feeling like I was so pressed for time
She know a nigga like me hard enough to find

So to her chest all my love, she tried to hold
I was dipping out when it got hard with the hard R
She ain't like that, so I had to catch a false start
Brought me right back to the line, lost a couple yards
No Columbus, I just took the good and went stomped the yard

Better yet
I just left the bank better yet
That check just went through better yet
She cashed app my phone better yet
She on her way home better yet

I'm having my way better yet
Best give up that change better yet
Best know how to get paid better yet
Or you giving up that change better uh huh

You wanna know how I do it, take a guess, ayy
Make the beat, then I snap on the whole thing
Take a breath, then she eat up the whole thing
Then I beat like the rain on the window pane

I kick it so smooth, it's a no-brainer
Call her Lucy, cause she use her whole brain
Why you falling off, is it old age
I feel I'm getting better as I maintain

If you don't know your worth, that's a damn shame
I know what I'm worth, I'm a dog
I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a ball

I just spent a couple hundred on her paws
I just spent a couple hundred on her dawgs
It's a shame how I be doing em am I wrong

I can't even drive down Melrose
I got on Balenciaga clothes once again
She got that Balency on her toes
Every time I step out, they be asking where she at

It seems like everybody else knows
I swear I try my hardest, man, I gave it all I had
The relationship is over with for sure

Stutter, stutter, stutter

Getting stutter now, you feel me, so
You gotta put on a persona for the little eaters
You know the little eat eats, you know how they coming
They want the young, dumb, turnt niggas in the hood

We got what you like, you hear me