This is a song about "Better"

Till my mind gets better

The only time i flirt with her

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Forever fuck paradise cuz its no better

State that yo--money makes you better

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

Moving on to better things, to better us, it better bring

But im only getting better

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

But now i'm on to somethin better!

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

While i briefly think you're better

Good love then i can do that for her

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

I know yo momma taught you better,