Better With Each Other

(альбом: A Life For Two - 2023)

I can see it, now it's video
They think of sliding, I'm thinking devious (Yung Lan on the track)
I don't think he sliding, I'm thinking leaving you
Like can we go back previous

Like, who the fuck you talking to?
I leave that bitch with no name
She be acting so fake, in her mouth like Colgate
Trust me, she like "Babe, just touch me"
Arguing and fussing, that pussy so lucky, pussy lucky
I don't go and try to get a better bitch, they think I never hit
Even say I need another bitch, more like my other bitch
Nothing different, everything the same, more like that other guy

Pulling out my phone, like what if I record
Now I can see it, now it's video
They think of sliding, I'm thinking devious
I don't think he sliding, I'm thinking leaving you
Like can we go back previous?
Now I want blocka, that boy rasta, you call me shotta
Wocka, they pouring Wock' out, and smoking mata
Played, that nigga let in, we smoking rasta
We better with each other, oh

And you talking like me now
I swear we did it, we ain't tried
Say you jump, but you ain't jump
Last niggas jump, that nigga fly to his destination
[?], life we taking, regulation, nigga
Dumb, I'm never looking, if I look, you must've passed me
Money, getting cash in, how the fuck you ask me?
She the one for nothing, put it on, I guess it's fashion
I ain't eat no pussy in a minute, girl, I'm fasting
State how much you love me, knowing me, I can not feel it
Pull up, be in person, if you know me then I don't feel it
How you got no addy, you can't pull up to my home
If I'm all alone

Pulling out my phone, like what if I record
Now I can see it, now it's video
They think of sliding, I'm thinking devious
I don't think he sliding, I'm thinking leaving you
Like can we go back previous?
Now I want blocka, that boy rasta, you call me shotta
Wocka, they pouring Wock' out, and smoking mata
Played, that nigga let in, we smoking rasta
We better with each other, oh

Oh, ayy-yeah, ayy-yeah
Oh, ayy-yeah, ayy, like what if I record
Now I can see it, now it's video
They think of sliding, I'm thinking devious
I don't think he sliding, I'm thinking leaving you
Like can we go back previous?
Now I want blocka, that boy rasta, you call me shotta
Wocka, they pouring Wock' out, and smoking mata
Played, that nigga let in, we smoking rasta
We better with each other, oh