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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nelly
Nelly
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John McGee
John McGee
Composer
Bertell Young
Bertell Young
Composer
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Composer
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Cornell Haynes, Jr.
Composer
John Jackson
John Jackson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John McGee
John McGee
Producer
Rick De Varona
Rick De Varona
Recording Engineer
Alec Newell
Alec Newell
Recording Engineer
Alex Eremin
Alex Eremin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Ghazi Hourani
Ghazi Hourani
Recording Engineer
Bradford Smith
Bradford Smith
Assistant Recording Engineer
AJ Clark
AJ Clark
Assistant Recording Engineer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Aya Merrill
Aya Merrill
Mastering Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Songtexte

No better, no better, no better But mine better, I said mine better My better, my better, my better And no need to get mad No need to get mad That's just the way it is That's just the way it is Oh, oh Hey yo she woke late she talk late That dress like the shit You 5-5 got brown eyes You damn right she thick That day time, that night time I mean anytime she with That watch sail that Louboutin And that Gucci bag she get I ride out she ride out I'm somewhere she find out With me she wild out I click clack she find out Like pow, pow, pow, pow My 4-5 her nines out Like pow, pow, pow, pow We stop like time out I know she might be yo hard But might is more than my brains I'm her man I'm insane Put it down, turn around Shotgun in the ghost While I'm whipping out the coast There's the photo while I rip it out the door No better, no better, no better But mine better, I said mine better My better, my better, my better And no need to get mad No need to get mad That's just the way it is That's just the way it is Oh, oh I'm talking watch and praise She get better with time I'll write a song about her Prolly better my rhymes Throw that in the kitfchen Might be better tomorrow Wake me up with some head Ain't no better alarm Moving by myself, a force when we're together I was sick of these Precaution made me better I put her in a position that was never convenient Couple rack full of shoes but she never beaten I knew never be seeing Everything European She look white, black Spanish and a mix of Korean I say she the baddest cause I don't know no better I say she the baddest and I don't know no better No better, no better, no better But mine better, I said mine better My better, my better, my better And no need to get mad No need to get mad That's just the way it is That's just the way it is Oh, oh Spent all that bread on Givenchy Your bitch is more let's be basic My bitch fly private rock flash That 9-11 she driving in it All choice she diving in it Rolex match Rolex I hit the jeweler go buy some in it Lift weights I pound up in it Hit the walls I climb up in it Up pause need a round up in it I'm the boss and my lady floss I take her down to rodeo Would think that they was on payroll They don't close the store till I say so I know I'm hot when I'm going places You know I'm fly when you step outside Know you fine but they know you mine No better, no better, no better But mine better, I said mine better My better, my better, my better And no need to get mad No need to get mad That's just the way it is That's just the way it is Oh, oh
Writer(s): Cornell Haynes, John David Jackson, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, John Steven Mcgee, Berthel Young Jr. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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