Better Or Worse lyrics
by Fredo Bang
[Intro]
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Yeah, yeah, I told the b*tch I love her, you already knew that)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (b*tch)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (b*tch, ha)
[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, all of my diamonds, they wet (They wet), girl, he ain't f*ckin' you right (He not)
We get to pack on the plane (Sheesh), we had to stuff it in rice
I let her count up the dough (Dough), f*ck around and I counted it twice (Twice)
You know I'm not trustin' no ho (No), b*tch must've thought she was wife
[Chorus]
They say, "For better or worse"
Thought we was better at first, then wе got deep in that sh*t
I found out your secrets and sh*t and found out I'd rather bе 'lone
Found out I'd rather be 'lone, found out I'd rather be 'lone, oh
[Verse 1]
Money so dirty, gotta go to the wash
Catchin' a play, I got dope in my boxers
Got in my feelings, you was f*ckin' my partner
Seen it myself, I'd probably have shot him
Hundred thou' sittin' right on my neck
Hundred round sittin' right under my pole
Hundred thou' make a b*tch change her mind
Got a hundred thou', the reason I ain't trust no ho
Breakin' down dope, got it crackin' like glass
Thumbin a hundred, I'm feelin' my stash
Breakin' down, breakin' down, breakin' down bags
Ain't eat on her cat, tryna stick to my fast
[Interlude]
All of my b*tches got pretty white teeth
None of my brothers'll talk to the P
I want a b*tch like Cardi B
All of my— all of my— all of my—
[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, all of my diamonds, they wet (They wet), girl, he ain't f*ckin' you right (He not)
We get to pack on the plane (Shoo), we had to stuff it in rice
I let her count up the dough (Dough), f*ck around and I counted it twice (Twice)
You know I'm not trustin' no ho (No), b*tch must've thought she was wife
[Chorus]
They say, "For better or worse"
Thought we was better at first, then we got deep in that sh*t
I found out your secrets and sh*t and found out I'd rather be 'lone
Found out I'd rather be 'lone, found out I'd rather be 'lone, oh
[Verse 2]
Gave her my heart and she used it against me (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Say I'm a dog, I'm just chasin' a biscuit
Sellin' that fetti, that fetti, that fetti, that fetti, that fetti
And I made me a fifty
[Interlude]
All of my b*tches got pretty white teeth
None of my brothers'll talk to the P
I want a b*tch like Cardi B
All of my— all of my— all of my—
[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, all of my diamonds, they wet (They wet), girl, he ain't f*ckin' you right (He not)
We get to pack on the plane (Shoo), we had to stuff it in rice
I let her count up the dough (Dough), f*ck around and I counted it twice (Twice)
You know I'm not trustin' no ho (No), b*tch must've thought she was wife
[Chorus]
They say, "For better or worse"
Thought we was better at first, then we got deep in that sh*t
I found out your secrets and sh*t and found out I'd rather be 'lone
Found out I'd rather be 'lone, found out I'd rather be 'lone, oh
[Outro]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose)