Better Does it make you feel a little bit better? When you're messing with my head for pleasure You ain't tall enough to act like that Your loveless Is that a symptom of being gorgeous? Whatever happened to being modest You ain't good enough to treat me bad
To you I'm overly emotional, easily replaceable Overthinking dumb blonde Who never got her shit together
You think you can do better Must of hit your head too hard when you fell from heaven Cause you're not quite Harry Styles Running around with your God complex Do you picture yourself while we're having sex together? If you think you can do better Maybe I deserve better
Better, better Better, better Better, better
Honest, yeah you aren't supposed to solve all my problems Yet you're a piece of work that I've fallen It would be better if you left me back
To you I'm overly emotional, easily replaceable Overthinking dumb blonde Who never got her shit together
You think you can do better Must of hit your head too hard when you fell from heaven Cause you're not quite Harry Styles Running around with your God complex Do you picture yourself while we're having sex together? If you think you can do better Maybe you deserve better
I know that I'm overly emotional, easily replaceable Even I can admit that But you're a egotistic maniac Who never says the L word back Guess you really met your match, bitch You think you can do better
You think you can do better Must of hit your head too hard when you fell from heaven Cause you're not quite Harry Styles Running around with your God complex Do you picture yourself while we're having sex together? If you think you can do better Well, maybe I deserve better
Maybe I deserve better Maybe I deserve better Better Does it make you feel a little bit better? Does it make you feel a little bit better? Does it make you feel a little bit better? Does it make you feel a little bit?
Compositores: Edward James Carlile (Ed Carlile), Anya Jones, Natasha Katherine Woods (Dylan) ECAD: Obra #31807371