This is a song about "Better me"

But trust me that makes the joy better

Baby, you know who you are

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

And there was another side to me once you knew me better,

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

Give me a smoke so i enjoy the view even better.

Drain a trey walk off the court, mark cuban better pay me

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

My resonance is elegant 'n' i'm better than anyone ur giving me

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

It gets better trust me

And losin all his money

This was just me venting, now i'm feeling better

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

He was better than you, but that nigga still couldn't stick me