[ Featuring D'Prince ]
White Sneakers (Better Than Me)
Love sounds great when they describe it
But nothing's right when I invite it
You treat your white sneakers better than me
Better than me, better than me
I'm so tired of us fighting
How come you always deny it?
You treat your white sneakers better than me, your white sneakers
White sneakers.
She telling me to grow up I could treat her better it's like wars of the roses, that's when we together that's my baby that's my Queen, she can be whatever and she shining like a diamond yo cause she my treasure picking up the tab when we get the bill and she make me chase her, hide her cookie like she Mrs. Fields no this ain't no puppy love, had to show her this is real and her body banging got me hooked just like a fishing reel I be on that Don shit, she just call me Mr. Chill she be In stilettos it's amazing how she got them heels she don't need my money independent got her own shit she be checking messages and going through my phone quick, not a perfect man made mistakes can I blame her I'm a social butterfly I'm an entertainer everything I am put it all in the disclaimer trying get a balance multiplying the remainder, a no brainer
Love sounds great when they describe it
But nothing's right when I invite it
You treat your white sneakers better than me
Better than me, better than me
Im so tired of us fighting
How come you always deny it?
You treat your white sneakers better than me your white sneakers
White sneakers.
She's telling me to grow up I could treat her better it's like wars of the roses that's when we together that's my baby that's my Queen, she can be whatever and she shining like a diamond yo cause she my treasure cruising on the block and the top is down even through the drama she stayed loyal never hopped around palace for a Queen though, she just need a proper crown trying to be a better man, tell me who could stop us now call me George Jefferson, everybody notice how we moving up no entourage, just the two of us, and they know I'm smooth as f*ck tell me where you wanna be tonight and she said I know the answer if I treat her right I want my cake so I can eat it too but I can turn the corner I can be anew temptation cloud my vision that could be askew I'll never compromise that for me and you
Love sounds great when they describe it But nothing's right when I invite it
You treat your white sneakers better than me Better than me, better than me
Im so tired of us fighting
How come you always deny it?
You treat your white sneakers better than me your white sneakers
White sneakers.
Music and lyrics by D Prince, Cecilia Hammarberg, Isak Mutén, David Wallgren
(C) 2021 by Mars Music AB
