Letras ABETTERBIH - Krondon

ABETTERBIH

Make everything better, make everything better girl\nMake everything bad, get on your knees when you get wetter\nMake everything better, make everything better girl\nGrinding on that shit, back on this bitch\nYou know that home girl don’t hit, she know your shit ain’t close to this\nI crystalize my grinding, her booty’s big bionic\nShe can always be my parley, fly girl come ride it Yeah I’m ultraviolet, translation, I’m shining\nThat nigga get the gas face and keep wide at the gas station I’m wide\nWe ain’t leave fire that, main bitch, fire that\nLeave a nigga sick, sitting on ricks gonna mess how it with my tires at Your bitch’s ass is tight and flat, my bitch’s ass got the hour fit\nLike the hourglass, nigga so hard in the shower she can use it As a towel rack… I’m proud of that, hearts are break, love lies\nWe smoking better and eating better, getting wetter on the aisle 5\nNever said I was the best nigga, your bitch said it, I just agreed\nGot things to bang and I got a gang but a gang to hang is just me Trust me I’m too unique, my style alone is too freak\nHer smile alone is too sweet, guaranteed I’m gon' be eventually I’m gon' be She is my girl, doing everything that I can’t before, making everything\nWhat I lay thing hard, put a lot of ham cause you came this far\nFuck a lot of niggas I’m afraid to stop, you buy the car, I drive the shit\nShe buy the weed I light the shit, I like the shit, she’s the type I might like\nto hit\nWant some fun and I call again, pretty big titties that she toll it then\nIt’s all a saying she swallow him, you’ll swallow him, you’ll swallow him\nCypher Ciroc I fall to ten, make a poor guy rich get all to spend\nMake a rich nigga spend it all to win and they get up in you know get in Said the same, serenade a bitch with a little bit of bad and some venge grain\nIt’s all a dream, it’s all a dream in Brooklyn my brazilian queen\nIn new queen, tight jeans, right to clean and picked to fuck can suck the D Type as a nigga can’t stand let 'em treat me like a Cali king\nIt’s nine fourteen, straight flight, I can’t relate it’s in a day right\nWe could be great if you just act right, don’t play fierce and don’t play dike\nYou stay right, get the fuck out my way and we’ll be alright\nWe about the chips, Frito Lay, and I keep you close like this ghetto K, push it