A$AP Rocky – Better Things Lyrics

Better Things

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"Better Things." - A$AP Rocky

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 09:56 pm

Album: AT.LONG.LAST.A$AP

Track No: 14

Don't give a fuck about your man
I'm just seein' what it's hittin' for
Bitch, I'm sayin'
How you frontin' on the kid, though?
You should fuck with me, girl, you know what you need, girl
See, I got used to livin' life up on my own, yeah
In search of love and for a wife to call my own, yeah
It's all I think about at nights when I'm alone, yeah
Swear that I can't get no rest in California, yeah
Yeah
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Swear that life is just a whole bunch of vices
**** bitin' off of my shit, my dick
Stay up in your chick, ride stick without a license
Tell her hold on like some Vise-Grips
Might just call her, let her ride with a baller
Look up on her face was priceless
Wonder what my type is
Well, tonight, Mrs. Lightskin with a light mix or a light switch, white chick
Dark skin complexion and she righteous
I take a dyke chick if she like dick
I kissed the dyke chick and I liked it
Fuckin' each and every Katy Perry for the night, bitch, light this
Light it, light it, puff it, puff it, pass it, pass it
Movin' on to better things, I'm sure
Bless, sit back and relax one time, clear your mind
Can't feed this addiction anymore
'Bout to send me back to my old ways
Movin' on to better things, I'm sure
Know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, you know, I'm just, she's makin' mistakes
Can't feed this addiction anymore
I've been puffin', rollin' up
Cop a lot and pourin' up
Plus, my **** know the plug
A generation's thrown on drugs
I swear that bitch Rita Ora got a big mouth
Next time I see her, might curse the bitch out
Kicked the bitch out once 'cause she bitched out, spit my kids out
Jizzed up all up in her mouth and made the bitch bounce
Ride with a ****, mane, and you know I stay fly like the Jigga, mane
And it figures 'cause here is something you can't understand
How I could just kill a man, anyways
Nowadays, everybody's stressed, yes
Animosity is better off your chest, yes
Guess everybody wanna stay blessed, stay fresh
Take a **** threats, but I'm up next, take debts
Light it, light it, puff it, puff it, pass it, pass it
Movin' on to better things, I'm sure
Inhale, exhale, relieves your mind of stress, bless
Smoke some one time for your boy A$AP
Can't feed this addiction anymore
I've been puffin', rollin' up
Cop a lot and pourin' up
Plus, my **** know the plug
A generation's thrown on drugs

Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Frans Mernick, Zachary Yudin, Eric Michael Cardona, Gabel Mullen D'amico, Udbhav Gupta, Andrea Estella Hernandez, Bryan Matthew Ujueta, Bobby Caldwell, Lowell Fulson, Senen Reyes, Louis Freeze & Larry Muggerud.

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