Better Luck Next Time

Chorus:

She bout 5’5" subtle with her swag, brain sky high
My type, pretty brown skin with the nice size
Price high, better come correct or she’ll hit you with that
Oh my, nice try, better luck next time
You should know she is the not the one to play them games
I hope you know that she ain't really got no time today (at all)
You should know she is the not the one to play them games (nope)
I hope you know that she ain't really got no time today

Verse:
Grown woman lovе the way you put it all together
I peep thе way your earrings match your shoes that's kind of clever
You the type to motivate your man and make him better
Could tell that you a angel not a demon by your feathers (period)
She type clean and she got them white teeth
She nice see, but lil mama pricy
Turning star in the right sea is where she might be
Plus she got that water on freeze cuz she icy (icy)
But you never know what she deal with below the surface (what)
She try to keep it holy but temptation always lurking
She don't know who to trust so she shut down to keep from hurting
It's hard to let them in 'cause she knows that no man is perfect
It might seem like she having nice dreams
But sometimes it gets scary when them lights leave
Then Christ sees and he makes her light beam (then what?)
So every time you see her it's like sight seeing

Chorus:

She bout 5’5" subtle with her swag, brain sky high
My type, pretty brown skin with the nice size
Price high, better come correct or she’ll hit you with that
Oh my, nice try, better luck next time
You should know she is the not the one to play them games
I hope you know that she ain't really got no time today (at all)
You should know she is the not the one to play them games (nope)
I hope you know that she ain't really got no time today