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808 my crew
Yuh Woo
Yuh, we back on the mob shit, you already know what that is
Yuh, true macabre shit, yuh

Chorus
She ahead of me What
Gave her everything Yuh
She got better things Damn
She got better things Huh
She a Beatles fan What
I'ma let it be Let it be
Reject my wedding ring Woo
Accept my Hennessy 'Sy
She got better things Yuh
She got better things Yuh
She got better things Better
She got better things Better things

Verse
Girl, my head is clean Yuh
Got that energy 'Gy
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 Necklace
She gave back the necklace, she told me I'm livin' too reckless, fuck
Fuck, why you ignoring my message Uh
She said 'Cause I'm working and I don't got time to go check it

Chorus
She ahead of me 'Head of me
She ahead of me Hey
Gave her everything Woo
Gave her everything Yuh
She got better things, yuh Hey
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

Outro
Top down leather seats Oh
Too many fantasies Yeah
I'm in Atlanta, jeez Yup
Harness my energy Uh
She got, woah, she got, woah
She got, woah, she got, woah
We not enemies No
See these diamond rings Yeah
You need ten of these Yeah
And she just let it be Yeah
She got better things Damn
Huh, woah