#better Lyrics - #officialmbmusic - Mindless Behavior

(Damn baby) 

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) 

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) 

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 make 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) 

She freaks me (better) 

She treats me (better) 

Whatever she do, I'm gon' let her 

(She roll up, make everything better)