Rye Rye and M.I.A. - Better Than You

"Anything you can do I can do better"
"I can do anything better than you"
"No you can't" "Yes I can"
"Can't"

I see you're in the magazines jackin' my shit
("No you can't") i see you're on the street
Straight rockin' my shit ("No you can't")
But I do it better, way better than the chick
("No you can't") so while she do it small
I'mma do it real big

That whole outift that you're
Wearing just dead i showed you how to do it
Like you was my kid i was some big hair
And she went and got a wig
Where they do that at?
Bitches coppin' red wigs
I got them posh lips, the real Dr martens
Shawty said she got hers from the Walmart-in
She's sarcastic, but I'm just smart and
What I said, did she take it to the heart
Man?

"Anything you can do I can do better"
("No you can't")
"I can do anything better than you"

So you're in the magazines wearing my shit
("No you can't")
You look good but I do it "better"
Heard you singing songs that sounds like me
("No you can't")
You do it good but I do it "better than you"
And when I wear my tennis shoes
I wear 'em way better
And when I wear my heels, I wear 'em "better"
And when I get my hair done
I get it way better then I go and get my
Nails done "better than you"

Shawty got braids, so he swear that he a thug
I got that Amy Chu, so I look at him and mug
He standin' on the corner, posted up, with a
But I don't do those, I can post too
What's up
He got on Jay's, I got the newer ones
You got dark blue
Then I'm rockin' the bluer ones
She got on the dress, I got on the cuter ones
And she go to public school
I got to tutor 'em

So you're in the magazines wearing my shit
You look good but I do it "better"
Heard you singing songs that sounds like me
You do it good but I do it "better than you"
And when I wear my tennis shoes
I wear 'em way better
And when I wear my heels, I wear 'em "better"
And when I get my hair done
I get it way better then I go and get my
Nails done "better than you"

I got imitators, haters, and some psychos
But what I hate most are
Bitches who are fame-hoes
Seen her at the party posing for photos
She don't think about the
World past painting clothes
Girls been doing rounds at the local mall
And I bet you too
Doing dudes in rock 'n' roll
Facebook, face facts, girl you know that
Blah-blah-blah-blah-blah, you should
Post that

So you're in the magazines wearing my shit
You look good but I do it "better"
Heard you singing songs that sounds like me
You do it good but I do it "better than you"
And when I wear my tennis shoes
I wear 'em way better
And when I wear my heels, I wear 'em "better"
And when I get my hair done
I get it way better then I go and get my
Nails done "better than you"

You wanna be the next
Wanna-wanna be the next
Wanna-wanna be the next big thing
Wanna be the next, wanna-wanna be the next
Wanna-wanna be the next big thing
(I see you're in the
Magazines jackin' my shit
I see you're on the street
Straight rockin' my shit
But I do it better, way better than the chick
So while she do it small
I'mma do it real big)
Wanna be the next, wanna-wanna be the next
Wanna-wanna be the next big thing
Wanna be the next, wanna-wanna be the next
Wanna-wanna be the next big thing
(I see you're in the
Magazines jackin' my shit
I see you're on the street
Straight rockin' my shit
But I do it better, way better than the chick
So while she do it small
I'mma do it real big)

Written by:
IRVING BERLIN, MATHANGI ARULPRAGASAM, RYEISHA ROCHELLE BERRAIN, KYLE EDWARDS, COURCY MAGNUS

Publisher:
Lyrics © KYLE EDWARDS PUBLISHING, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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