Better Or Worse

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ain't that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Yeah, yeah, I told the bitch I love her, you already knew that) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Bitch) Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Bitch, ha, alright) [Pre-Chorus] Uh, all of my diamonds, they wet (They wet), girl, he ain't fuckin' you right (He not) We get the pack on a plane (Shoo), we had to stuff it in rice I let her count up the dough (Dough), fuck around and I counted it twice (Twice) You know I'm not trustin' no ho (No), bitch must of thought she was wife [Chorus] They say, "For better or worse" Thought we was better at first, then we got deep in that shit I found out your sеcrets and shit and found out I'd rather be 'lonе 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, she was fuckin' 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 bitch change her mind Got a hundred thou', the reason I ain't trustin' 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 bitches got pretty white teeth None of my brothers'll talk to the P I want a bitch 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 fuckin' you right (He not) We get the pack on a plane (Shoo), we had to stuff it in rice I let her count up the dough (Dough), fuck around and I counted it twice (Twice) You know I'm not trustin' no ho (No), bitch must of thought she was wife [Chorus] They say, "For better or worse" Thought we was better at first, then we got deep in that shit I found out your secrets and shit 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 fetty, that fettt, that fetty, that fetty, that fetty (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) I made me a fifty (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) [Interlude] All of my bitches got pretty white teeth None of my brothers'll talk to the P I want a bitch like Cardi B All of my— all of my— all of my— (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) [Pre-Chorus] Uh, all of my diamonds, they wet (They wet), girl, he ain't fuckin' you right (He not) We get the pack on a plane (Shoo), we had to stuff it in rice I let her count up the dough (Dough), fuck around and I counted it twice (Twice) You know I'm not trustin' no ho (No), bitch must of thought she was wife [Chorus] They say, "For better or worse" Thought we was better at first, then we got deep in that shit I found out your secrets and shit 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)