Better Off ft. Nick Reed Lyrics

I'll be fine, baby

Promise I'll be fine, baby

I'll be fine, baby

Promise I'll be fine, baby

Look

Granny said I'm a born star, fasho

Came so far from low

With a dope car to boast

And cold calls to show

Last year I probably knew more porn stars than flows

Treating Jessica like I'm on set with Honey Gold

Sunday service with champagne & Bay Breeze

If we die next week, Lord I hope this shit is leaked

So watch me walk it like I talk it

Don't tell me I'm out of pocket

Just give me a few months

I'm finding ways to be honest

These problems of 20 something

Promise I'm up to something

While balancing being a legend, a student & better son

Booked up until September

No FaceTimes in November

Trust me until December

If roses don't make it better, yeah, yeah

If roses don't make it better, yeah

I'll be fine, baby

Promise I'll be fine, baby

I'll be fine, baby

Promise I'll be fine, baby

(Never get too comfortable)

I'll be fine, baby

Promise I'll be fine, baby

Would say I'm better off but tell me what does that mean?

Life's short, the bigger person always ends up as me

More times than not

I admit, baby I'm wildin'

I can't fuck unless its some I'd put I child in

Adjust my standards all the time for it

Never afraid to tell someone that I ain't got the time for em

Used to love running from the truth

But now my back against the wall

Ain't nowhere to go but up

I'm way too high for me to fall

My wants and needs, I'm caught between

Been tryna figure me out

Been out the way

Been saying no to love

My energy clout

But I can always go lil harder baby

That ain't never been

That ain't never been a problem

Can't do nothing if not all the way

Had to break some promises

I could've kept

Where I'm meant to be