#Better - Mindless Behavior, KR

Grinder on her nightstand

Stinker in her right hand

Lighter on her pillow

She like cigarillos

She can read the meter

On the scale, she can tell when a

Nigga tryna' short her

And keep a pill bottle in the

Pocket of the Louis bag that I bought her

We be watching netflix

She be making breakfast

Now we both got bloodshot

She said give me gunshot

And give me really good head

But won’t let me record her

Shawty get high, so do I

Easily go through a quarter

Damn, I swear this girl be

On another level (ah-ah)

She be going hard, ain’t

Nothing I can tell her (ah-ah)

And I know she ain’t tripping

I ain’t complaining, no

Whatever she do

I’m gon' let her

(she roll up, make everything better)

She freaks me (better)

She treats me (better)

Whatever she do, I’m gon' let her

(she roll up, make everything better)

I love, I love I love you

When she rolls up

First she let her hair up, then

She turn the air up

Open up her window

Let some fresh air in so

She be on the loud, on the cloud

Gotta air it out, don’t do no mid-grade

We can hit the quick trip real quick

Never no roaches in her ashtray

Damn, I swear this girl be

On another level (ah-ah)

She be going hard, ain’t

Nothing I can tell her (ah-ah)

And I know she ain’t tripping

I ain’t complaining, no

Whatever she do

I’m gon' let her

(she roll up, make everything better)

She freaks me (better)

She treats me (better)

Whatever she do, I’m gon' let her

(she roll up, make everything better)

Talent driven

When I asked her for the number

She gon' tell me she committed

But I notice that’s some

Bullshit, baby girl why you steady tripping?

Tripping over love and shit

When I get you alone I

Might hug a bit, or touch

A bit, no fuck the gift

Let a young nigga know

Right now

Head when I’m on the road

Pipe down

Funny how we both know

I put that pipe down, but

When we in the bed you make

No sound

You mke me a better me, a better me

Maybe we discuss over Hennessy

A-a-ashes and Hennessy

All over everything

Blunt going back and forth

Hit, pass

Weed smokey flavoring

All she can really taste

On the floor with her knees

On the pillow case

I give her what she desires

Cause she give me smoke and she

Give me fire

Damn, I swear this girl be

On another level (ah-ah)

She be going hard, ain’t

Nothing I can tell her (ah-ah)

And I know she ain’t tripping

I ain’t complaining, no

Whatever she do

I’m gon' let her

(she roll up, make everything better)

She freaks me (better)

She treats me (better)

Whatever she do, I’m gon' let her

(she roll up, make everything better)