Better Than You

Lyrics

[Intro] "Anything you can do I can do better" "I can do anything better than you" "No you can't" "Yes I can" "Can't" [Hook: Rye Rye] I see you're in the magazines jackin' my shit ("No you can't") I see you're on the street straight rockin' my shit ("No you can't") But I do it better, way better than the chick ("No you can't") So while she do it small, I'mma do it real big [Verse 1: Rye Rye] That whole outift that you're wearing just dead I showed you how to do it, like you was my kid I was some big hair, and she went and got a wig Where they do that at? Bitches coppin' red wigs I got them posh lips, the real Dr. Martens Shawty said she got hers from the Walmart-in She's sarcastic, but I'm just smart and What I said, did she take it to the heart, man? [Interlude] "Anything you can do I can do better" ("No you can't") "I can do anything better than you" [Hook: M.I.A., Sample & Rye Rye] So you're in the magazines wearing my shit ("No you can't") You look good but I do it—"better" Heard you singing songs that sounds like me ("No you can't") You do it good but I do it—"better than you" And when I wear my tennis shoes, I wear 'em way better And when I wear my heels, I wear 'em—"better" And when I get my hair done, I get it way better Then I go and get my nails done—"better than you" [Verse 2: Rye Rye] Shawty got braids, so he swear that he a thug I got that Amy Chu, so I look at him and mug He standin' on the corner, posted up, with a [?] But I don't do those, I can post too, what's up He got on Jay's, I got the newer ones You got dark blue, then I'm rockin' the bluer ones She got on the dress, I got on the cuter ones And she go to public school, I got to tutor 'em [Hook: M.I.A., Sample & Rye Rye] So you're in the magazines wearing my shit You look good but I do it—"better" Heard you singing songs that sounds like me You do it good but I do it—"better than you" And when I wear my tennis shoes, I wear 'em way better And when I wear my heels, I wear 'em—"better" And when I get my hair done, I get it way better Then I go and get my nails done—"better than you" [Verse 3: M.I.A.] I got imitators, haters, and some psychos But what I hate most are bitches who are fame-hoes Seen her at the party posing for photos She don't think about the world past painting clothes Girls been doing rounds at the local mall And I bet you too, doing dudes in rock 'n' roll Facebook, face facts, girl you know that Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, you should post that [Hook: M.I.A., Sample & Rye Rye] So you're in the magazines wearing my shit You look good but I do it—"better" Heard you singing songs that sounds like me You do it good but I do it—"better than you" And when I wear my tennis shoes, I wear 'em way better And when I wear my heels, I wear 'em—"better" And when I get my hair done, I get it way better Then I go and get my nails done—"better than you" [Outro: M.I.A. & Rye Rye] You wanna be the next, wanna-wanna be the next Wanna-wanna be the next big thing, it thing, do- Wanna be the next, wanna-wanna be the next Wanna-wanna be the next big thing, it thing, do- (I see you're in the magazines jackin' my shit I see you're on the street straight rockin' my shit But I do it better, way better than the chick So while she do it small, I'mma do it real big) Wanna be the next, wanna-wanna be the next Wanna-wanna be the next big thing, it thing, do- Wanna be the next, wanna-wanna be the next Wanna-wanna be the next big thing, it thing, do- (I see you're in the magazines jackin' my shit I see you're on the street straight rockin' my shit But I do it better, way better than the chick So while she do it small, I'mma do it real big)