This is a song about "One better"

With that gorgeous face, i don't know your name, it ain't important babe cuz i'mma call you mine

Do what i gotta like one at a time so i'm good but i wanna do better all the time.

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

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

You better throw it back cause hanging with a real one aint never free

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

One word after another tight chest, feels better, sure

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

It could possibly get any better

She says one thing than does the next, shes better off with her fuckin ex,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you

One day she came to school feeling better than she used too,

For a better life,hoping one day its going to better right

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side