I'm Better (I'm Bad) Songtext
I don't be picking up on subliminals
She sent a pick in a thong
I called her bro
I don't get up when you gas
I be caught up in the past
They used to leave me for last
Now they want me on they ass
You need to spell it out raw
A chalkboard
She sent a pick in a thong
I called her bro
I don't get up when you gas
I be caught up in the past
They used to leave me for last
Now they want me on they ass
You need to spell it out raw
A chalkboard
I'm still the kid with the flaws
I fought for
I don't be textin' them back
They wanna rerun the track
They wanna hang on my sack
Forget that
Shawty wanna get this bad
But I be slow like GED
I be focused on bread
But nobody gonna eat with me
This revenge of the blerds
How they used to treat me
If I treat chicks like birds
They come flockin' to see me
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, bad
I'm better, than that I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better, I'm bad
I used to be such a simp
So simple
Now that I'm poppin' and fine
No pimple
They wanna hop on my line
Akimbo
But I just spin em like dimes
A himbo
Honey I'll call you back
Be sure to pitch your CV
I really got get these racks
Broke bitch could never cc me
This revenge of the blerds
How the used to treat me
When I do niggas like dirt
They come sobbin' like clean clean me
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better, I'm bad
Show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of
I fought for
I don't be textin' them back
They wanna rerun the track
They wanna hang on my sack
Forget that
Shawty wanna get this bad
But I be slow like GED
I be focused on bread
But nobody gonna eat with me
This revenge of the blerds
How they used to treat me
If I treat chicks like birds
They come flockin' to see me
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, bad
I'm better, than that I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better, I'm bad
I used to be such a simp
So simple
Now that I'm poppin' and fine
No pimple
They wanna hop on my line
Akimbo
But I just spin em like dimes
A himbo
Honey I'll call you back
Be sure to pitch your CV
I really got get these racks
Broke bitch could never cc me
This revenge of the blerds
How the used to treat me
When I do niggas like dirt
They come sobbin' like clean clean me
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better, I'm bad
I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better than that
I'm better, I'm bad
Show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of
Show me what it's made of