Know No Better (Letra)

Major Lazer Part. Travis Scott,Camila Cabello,Quavo

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Yeah (straight up)
Ooh

Wrist look like it been dipped
Dipped in that, dipped in that, dipped in that
Script look like it been flipped
Flippin’ that, flippin’ that, flippin’ that (yah)
Pull up in that foreign, my God (skrrr, skrrr)
Whole squad get in that, get in that
Please say it ain’t true, I had to go and cop two
Hell nah, we can’t fit in that

Wild ones, like we fresh out the cage
Showtime, baby, fresh off the stage
Bad lil mama, fresh off the page
Front like you love, but you know that you hate it (you hate it)
Yeah, you know no better
Yeah, you know no better (yah, yah)
Yeah, you know no better
Ooh

Yeah, you know no better
Say you different, who you kidding?
Yeah, you know no better
Ooh, save that talk for the ones who don’t know no better
‘Cause baby I know you better (‘cause baby I know no better)
Baby, I know you better (baby, I know)
Baby, I know you better

Baby, I know you better
Straight up
Baby, I know you better
Baby, I know, I know no better

Top dropped off on my whip
Wippin’ that, wippin’ that, wippin’ that
Yellow and that purple on mix
Mixin’ that, mixin’ that, mixin’ that (yeah)
Copped my bitch from the tropics (yeah)
You know where she sitting at
Taking shots, pouring bottle after bottle after bottle
Hell nah, we ain’t sipping that

Wild ones, like we fresh out the cage
Showtime baby, fresh out the stage
Bad lil’ mama, fresh off the page
Front like you love it, but you know that you hate it
Yeah you know no better (no better)
Yeah you know no better
Yeah you know no better, ooh

Yeah, you know no better
Say you different, who you kidding?
Yeah, you know no better
O-oh, save that talk for the ones who don’t know no better
‘Cause baby I know you better
Cause baby I know no better
Baby I know you better (Baby I know)
Baby I know you better

Baby I know you better
Baby I know you better
Baby I know, I know no better

Quavo!
Drop top on the whip (drop top)
Dab of ranch on the chips (dab)
Ice cream gave her chills (ice cream)
Too much cash pay the bills
I make her ride Mercedes (skrr skrr)
I can afford the latest
Baby ignore the ratings (ignore ‘em)
Cause pull up, we pump up, we raging
We know no better (no)
Stack my bread up (stack)
Don’t get fed up (nope)
Ain’t gonna let up (yeah)
You told me to shut up (shut up)
But I’ma do better (huh?)
It’s not my race (woo!)
Get out my face (get out)
Drop my case (drop it)
Which way? (where?)
Dat way

Yeah, you know no better
Say you different, who you kidding?
Yeah, you know no better
O-oh, save that talk for the ones who don’t know no better
‘Cause baby I know you better
Baby I know you better (straight up)
Baby I know you better

Baby I know you better
Baby I know you better
Baby I know, I know no better

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Know no Better (Letra)

Meek Mill

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See I don’t even knock these hoes
They don’t know no better
For now on
I’m gona start judging you bitches off the niggas
you fucking
You hoes don’t know no rock from no diamond
It’s levels

I remember smoking dope and fucking hoes
Dodging d’s and poppin’ pistols on the corner sellin’ o’s
For the love of Birkin bitches sellin’ souls

Now I wake up and I fuck my dream girl and tell her whoa
Know no better, bitch don’t know no better
Runnin’ round town with these lame ass niggas

She don’t know no better, know no better
Nigga don’t know no better
Runnin’ round talkin like he gonna rob me
He don’t know no better

I’m with a chick from the hood named Kiki
And she a bad girl like Riri
And she gon’ bust it open for a real nigga
Fuck her on a perc now that ho tryna keep me

Pimpin ain’t easy, no I see more she like feed me
I tell my jeweler to freeze me
Diamonds they dancing the bezel C Breezy, hol’ up
Flawgin’ what you think, I be driving to the bank

And my queens niggas spent 200, 000 on the tank
So it’s bulletproof when I roll through nigga
Everytime I come through nigga
I put a lion in the front and a camel in the back

Shit my party was a zoo nigga
You don’t even have a clue nigga
You don’t know no better
Tryna snatch my chain
catch a whole full clip in your polo sweater

I’m a cold go go getter, that’s your ho then go get her
Before she end up with some real niggas like us
She ain’t bad, won’t touch’ her
Hol’ up, hol’ up, hol’ up

Wake up in the morning and I’m looking at [a mountain]
Young nigga 5 million dollar house
Still on that hood shit fucked around
misplaced a whole million dollars
Fired my accountant

Bitch want a bag what you gon do for it
Meek she gotta fuck me or fuck you for it
Ho fucking up the brand you don’t know no better
Fuck a real nigga it don’t get no better

No stones on the Rollie theres a new sky dweller
D. C. C. M. G. we’re the new Rockafella
Two doors on the ghost with the stars in the ceiling
Pay attention gotta school these niggas

Fuck a lame nigga then you a lame bitch
Let me give you the game
(Flawgin’ ass) niggas keep gold digging bitches
Cus they both looking for something they really the same

I can tell the money don’t flow right
New [Lamb but you still got a note right]
Bitch bad on the Gram and you liking erry pic
But she still sleeping on the floor right

Pound, these hoes be acting up
Pound these niggas be green as fuck
Pound these niggas talkin’ bout robbin’ us
But tell them pussies we choppered up
(I am!)