Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Better Now, artist - Big MikeDate of issue: 24.05.1999
Song language: English
Better Now |
| It’s been a 8 year spread and 4 baby mamas |
| Still ain’t found no wife, all I found was drama |
| Past dwellin, was it that or was it just us? |
| Love, was it that or was it just lust? |
| Fucked once, made love about a thousand times |
| Bought a crib, and all you could say was that the bitch was mine |
| Selfish thoughts, knew you was lookin for a backdo' |
| Think I’m kickin bullshit? |
| I’m kickin fact, hoe |
| Fell for a pretty face, thick hips and bitty waist |
| Spent my time with you and all it gave me was a shitty taste |
| Played a game of chase from my town to yo hood |
| Runnin back and forward thinkin it was all good |
| I shoulda left you there, pretty face and sandy hair |
| Gave you the world and couldn’t recognize a man that cared |
| Dick sucks with intentions just to get me sprung |
| Was it a game when you laid there swallowed my cum? |
| I was something dumb thinkin you were there for me |
| Played the game with both of my hands and never cared for me |
| But everybody plays the fool once or twice |
| All it did was make me stronger, bitch, ain’t nothin nice |
| It’s better that I find out now, rather than later |
| It’s better that I make a clean break with all my paper |
| It’s better that I find another chick to take your place |
| It’s best that you get your bitch-ass up out my face |
| Met her when she was 19, brand-new |
| And she only went out in tight jeans, and could dance too |
| Burgers and fries, bout 30 lives, told to her |
| Game, sold to her, plus everybody knew her |
| What the business? |
| Except I got kids for a witness |
| And you let her make a come-up like survival of the fittest |
| You a sucker for a pretty face, smile and a pussy |
| You a clown runnin round actin wild like a rookie |
| I know you know she got somebody else on the side |
| Came through with you while she was rollin in his ride |
| You know the rules, your bitch chose him, now keep your cool |
| A sucker for pleasure is just a full-grown fool |
| Now tell the truth, she’s somethin you see walk around — woof |
| Had you done swooped and went and bought her ass a coupe |
| Just a nigga with a brown nose, the town knows |
| Still come around swear he clown those |
| It’s better that you find out |
| I wish I woulda known you was a crazy bitch |
| Before goin over to your house and layin some dick |
| I thought it wasn’t nothin but a mutual nut |
| We fuck, I get mine, you get yours, we get up |
| But before I can get to my crib you hit my hip |
| Still ready to fuck with the smell of dick on your lips |
| I started thinkin with my dickhead, man, that big red |
| Pushy-ass pussy, it’s big and it’s bushy |
| Couldn’t help but to backdo' that ass again and again |
| Nut after nut, shit was cool, but then, you look, friends |
| Started dippin, trippin and callin my house |
| With my gal sittin by me lookin all in my mouth |
| I say: «Hey!», and cough, but she know I’m tryina play it off |
| «What's up, nigga? |
| — Bitch, when I see ya I’ma kill ya!» |
| It’s better that I find another freak to take your place |
| One who won’t have me dealin with a domestic case |