Lyrics Do Better - Yung Baby Tate

You can do so much better than him
You can do so much better than him

Why the hell you always go back to him?
Dick can't be that good, girl, you better get yourself a rose
Need to leave that man in the past tense
'Cause he so wack and he ain't even got you cryin' in a Rolls

So tell me what you cryin' for
Oh-oh-oh
Tell me what you crying for (cryin' for)
Mm-mm-mmh, oh

I seen you go through so much shit you shouldn't have to
I even went with you when you got that tattoo
All of the times I seen you break down in the bathroom
Who had your back, boo? I ain't even gotta ask you

He never been good for you
So many men could do what he couldn't do
I even know some girls that could do it, too
Think I'm bein' funny? These bitches havin' money, he treat you like a dummy

So why the hell you always go back to him?
Dick can't be that good, girl, you better get yourself a rose
You need to leave that man in the past tense
'Cause he so wack and he ain't even got you cryin' in a Rolls

So tell me what you cryin' for
Yeah, eh-eh
Tell me what you cryin' for (cryin' for)
Yeah, eh-eh

'Cause, baby, if he knew better, he would do better
You should be goin' through better, but you let 'em
Them other bitches could never 'cause you pressure
So, tell me, what you cryin' for?

Yeah, wipe 'em tears, wipe 'em tears, wipe 'em tears
Been ventin' 'bout him for the last couple years
So face your fears, face your fears, face your fears
If he wrong on the first, better be gone by the fifth

You see the signs, I know, bitch, you ain't blind, yeah
He keep on playin' with you, ah
You can't deny you've been wastin' your time
I know you might be mad, but it's true, uh

So why the hell you always go back to him?
Dick can't be that good, girl, you better get yourself a rose
You need to leave that man in the past tense
'Cause he so wack and he ain't even got you cryin' in a Rolls

So, tell me what you cryin' for, oh
Tell me what you crying for, oh-oh

'Cause, baby, if he knew better, he would do better
You should be goin' through better, but you let 'em
Them other bitches could never 'cause you pressure
So, tell me, what you cryin' for?

Tell me, tell me, tell me, oh, girl

Girl, you better get yourself a rose, get a dildo
Say you lonely, better get yourself a dog, give him big bones
Tell me, what you cryin' for, cryin' for, cryin' for?
Girl, what you cryin' for, cryin' for?