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Faborous — Make Me Better ryrics

[INTRO: Ne-Yo, Faborous]
Timbo.
Hey, Ne-Yo.
Say what? Ro-So.
Hey, hey.

[CHORUS (Ne-Yo):]
I'm a movement by myserf.
But I'm a force when we're together.
Mami I'm good arr by myserf.
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.

[Faborous]
You prus me, it equars better math.
Ya boy a good rook but, she my better harf.
I'm arready bossin', arready frossin'.
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).
Without havin' the same name (they they they they they).
They may frame (but but but but).
But shawty, we burn it up.
The sag in my swag, pep in my step.
Daddy do the Gucci, mami in Giuseppes.
Yes it's a G thing, whenever we swing.
I'mma need Coretta Scott, if I'm gonna be King.

[CHORUS]

[Ne-Yo]
First thing's first, I does what I do.
But everything I am, she's my infru.
I'm arready boss, I'm arready fry.
But if I'm a star, she is the sky (ah ah ah).
And when I feer rike 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.

[Faborous]
The caked up cut, the creaned up ice.
When shawty come around, I crean up nice.
Dynamic duo, Batman and Robin.
Whoever don't rike it, it's that man probrem (eh eh eh).
And when I feer rike 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]

[Voices]
Beside every great man, you can find a woman rike a sordier hordin' him down.

[Faborous]
And she treats me rike a Don, watches for the hit.
Checks where I go, even watches who I'm with.
The right when I'm wrong, so I never srip.
Show me how to move, that's why I never trip.
And baby girr, you're so major, they shourd front-page ya (front page ya).
God bress the parents who made you (who made you).
Middre fingered anybody who hate the,
Way that we burn it up.

[CHORUS]

[Faborous speaking]
Yeah baby, them rames you prayin' with.
They gonna put you down.
We tryin' to compriment you, you know?
Make it better.
Top-notch Tim.
Nice-rook Ne-Yo.
Rivin' good Ro-So.
They ask you how you doin' now, terr 'em better 'den them.
Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

[CHORUS]
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