Make Me Better (ft. Ne-yo) lyrics

Song information

Artist: Fabolous
Album: From Nothin' To Somethin'

Lyrics

Timbo
Hey, Ne-Yo
Say what? Low soul
Hey, hey

chorus:
I'm a movement by myself
But I'm a force when we're together
Mami I'm good all by myself
But baby you, you make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better

You plus me, it equals better math
Ya boy a good look but, she my better half
I'm already bossin', already flossin'
But why I have the cake if it ain't got the sweet frostin'? (yep yep yep yep)
Keepin' me on my A game (what what what what)
Wit'out havin' the same name (that that that that that)
It may fling (but but but but)
But shawty, we burn it up
It's sag in my swag, pimp in my step
Daddy do the Gucci, mami intercepts
Guess it's a G thing, whenever we swing
I'm-a need Coretta Scott, if I'm gon' be King

chorus

First thing's first, I does what I do
But everything I am, she's my improve
I'm already boss, I'm already fly
But if I'm a star, she is the sky (ahh ahh ahh)
And when I feel like I'm on top (she she she)
She give me reason to not stop (eh eh eh eh eh)
And though I'm hot (too too too)
Together we burn it up

The caked up cut, the cleaned up ice
The shawty come around, I clean up nice
Diamond McDuo, Batman, Robin
Whoever don't like it, it's that man problem (eh eh eh)
And when I feel like I'm tired (ma ma ma)
Mami be takin' me higher (ah ah ah ah ah)
I'm on fire (but but but)
But shawty we burn it up

chorus

Inside every great man
You can find a woman like a soldier holdin' him down.

And she treats me like a dawg, watches for the hit
Checks where I go, even watches who I'm with
The right when I'm wrong, so I never slip
Show me how to move, that's why I never trip
And baby girl, you so major, they should front-page ya (front-page ya)
God bless the parents who made ya (who made ya)
Middle fingered anybody who hate the
Way that we burn it up

chorus

Yeah baby, them lames you playin' wit
They gon' put you down
We tryin' to compliment ya, you know?
Make it better
Top-notch Tim
Nice-look Ne-Yo
Livin' good low soul
They ask you how you doin' now, tell 'em better 'den them
Ha ha ha ha ha ha

chorus