Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Better Now, artist - MC Breed. Album song 2 for the Show, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 26.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Power Entertainment
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 |