808 my crew
Yuh (Woo!)
Yuh, we back on the moonshine, you already know what that is
Yuh, true cut, yuh

She ahead of me, gave her everything
She got better things, she got better things
She a Beatles fan, I'ma let it be (Let it be)
Reject my wedding ring, accept my Hennessy
She got better things (Yuh), she got better things (Yuh)
She got better things (Better), she got better things (Better things)

Girl, my head is clean (Yuh), got that energy
You remember me? You remember me?
No, she too special (She too special), woo
She on a whole 'nother level
Turn on the TV, man, she on the channel
And she can play the piano, damn (Uh fuck)
She the freshest, give her the bust down necklace
She gave back the necklace, she told me I'm livin' too reckless, fuck
Fuck, why you ignoring my message?
She said "'Cause I'm working and I don't got time to go check it"

She ahead of me, she ahead of me (Hey)
Gave her everything (Woo), gave her everything (Yuh)
She got better things, yuh, she got better things (Huh?)
She got better things (What?), she got better things (What?)
You was seventeen (Yuh), you my everything (Yuh)
We were heavenly (Yuh), now she say "You dead to me"
She got better things, she got better things (What?)
She got better things (Huh?), she got better things (What?)

Top down leather seats, too many fantasies (Yeah)
I'm in Atlanta, jeez, harness my energy
She got, whoa, she got, whoa
She got, whoa, she got, whoa
We're not enemies (whoa), see these diamond rings
You need ten of these (Yeah), and she just let it be (Yeah)
She got better things (Damn)
(Huh, whoa)

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Eduardo R. Earle, Jaden Syre Smith, Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer