Couplet 1
Fake love all around me
Saw a lot of fake friends all around me
Claiming that they want the best for the cash around me
Knowing that they act square when they all surrounding
Couldn't give a damn bout a hook or a verse or a beat
When a nigga ain't got rhythm with his feet damn it
Act like a bandit and fail like a bandit damn it
I'm getting the f*ck out to Cali
Paparazzi fame I'm aiming to step the game
And fakes will steal shit and brag about my change
Target on the frame and mouths are rearranged so that when they speak shit they can't they speechless uh
Too nice
Too nice
Spit that heat but aloof I'm all iced so
Don't you mess with the young OG
Been real ever since I was being me
Refrain
I'm gettin' better (uh to the right to the left now yeah)
Gettin' better (upfront uptown do you feel me now yeah)
I'm gettin' better (don't loose patience when you want to dance with me yeah)
Gettin' better (f*ck it we gon' have to get some more of this shit)
Couplet 2
Uhm semi automatic when a nigga went sabbatic and I'm at it
I'm a motherf*cking monster in your attic
I'm a clown with the statics so you know you got to have it
Better grab it this a new type of style and I spazz it
Cut the cloth so you get it that I am a f*cking legend
Young french representing french niggas in the sector
Heal sick trap I'l a new kind of doctor
Bruise clean rap I'm a black mac gregor
Rage over women cause I'm stuck in my hymen
This a how(high) scene fornicating on a bed twin
I might be: too damn crazy with my dreams
You might be: too lazy for your dreams
They might say: f*ck Sika Deva is a beast
They will never say: Please can I have you in my team
They will say: I promise I will never be mean
For god sakes: let a little nigga do his thang
Bridge
I'm gettin' better (x9)
(x2)
Everybody put your hands up high, everybody put your motherf*cking hands high (hum)
Get drunk get turnt all night, dance motherf*cka it's the fourth of july (hum)
Get up (hum), Get down, Give a smile, don't frown
Everybody put your hands up high and celebrate as if it was the fourth of july
DALTON JOHN - GETTIN' BETTER Lyrics
DALTON JOHN - GETTIN' BETTER Lyrics
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Couplet 1
Fake love all around me
Saw a lot of fake friends all around me
Claiming that they want the best for the cash around me
Knowing that they act square when they all surrounding
Couldn't give a damn bout a hook or a verse or a beat
When a nigga ain't got rhythm with his feet damn it
Act like a bandit and fail like a bandit damn it
I'm getting the f*ck out to Cali
Paparazzi fame I'm aiming to step the game
And fakes will steal shit and brag about my change
Target on the frame and mouths are rearranged so that when they speak shit they can't they speechless uh
Too nice
Too nice
Spit that heat but aloof I'm all iced so
Don't you mess with the young OG
Been real ever since I was being me
Refrain
I'm gettin' better (uh to the right to the left now yeah)
Gettin' better (upfront uptown do you feel me now yeah)
I'm gettin' better (don't loose patience when you want to dance with me yeah)
Gettin' better (f*ck it we gon' have to get some more of this shit)
Couplet 2
Uhm semi automatic when a nigga went sabbatic and I'm at it
I'm a motherf*cking monster in your attic
I'm a clown with the statics so you know you got to have it
Better grab it this a new type of style and I spazz it
Cut the cloth so you get it that I am a f*cking legend
Young french representing french niggas in the sector
Heal sick trap I'l a new kind of doctor
Bruise clean rap I'm a black mac gregor
Rage over women cause I'm stuck in my hymen
This a how(high) scene fornicating on a bed twin
I might be: too damn crazy with my dreams
You might be: too lazy for your dreams
They might say: f*ck Sika Deva is a beast
They will never say: Please can I have you in my team
They will say: I promise I will never be mean
For god sakes: let a little nigga do his thang
Bridge
I'm gettin' better (x9)
(x2)
Everybody put your hands up high, everybody put your motherf*cking hands high (hum)
Get drunk get turnt all night, dance motherf*cka it's the fourth of july (hum)
Get up (hum), Get down, Give a smile, don't frown
Everybody put your hands up high and celebrate as if it was the fourth of july
Fake love all around me
Saw a lot of fake friends all around me
Claiming that they want the best for the cash around me
Knowing that they act square when they all surrounding
Couldn't give a damn bout a hook or a verse or a beat
When a nigga ain't got rhythm with his feet damn it
Act like a bandit and fail like a bandit damn it
I'm getting the f*ck out to Cali
Paparazzi fame I'm aiming to step the game
And fakes will steal shit and brag about my change
Target on the frame and mouths are rearranged so that when they speak shit they can't they speechless uh
Too nice
Too nice
Spit that heat but aloof I'm all iced so
Don't you mess with the young OG
Been real ever since I was being me
Refrain
I'm gettin' better (uh to the right to the left now yeah)
Gettin' better (upfront uptown do you feel me now yeah)
I'm gettin' better (don't loose patience when you want to dance with me yeah)
Gettin' better (f*ck it we gon' have to get some more of this shit)
Couplet 2
Uhm semi automatic when a nigga went sabbatic and I'm at it
I'm a motherf*cking monster in your attic
I'm a clown with the statics so you know you got to have it
Better grab it this a new type of style and I spazz it
Cut the cloth so you get it that I am a f*cking legend
Young french representing french niggas in the sector
Heal sick trap I'l a new kind of doctor
Bruise clean rap I'm a black mac gregor
Rage over women cause I'm stuck in my hymen
This a how(high) scene fornicating on a bed twin
I might be: too damn crazy with my dreams
You might be: too lazy for your dreams
They might say: f*ck Sika Deva is a beast
They will never say: Please can I have you in my team
They will say: I promise I will never be mean
For god sakes: let a little nigga do his thang
Bridge
I'm gettin' better (x9)
(x2)
Everybody put your hands up high, everybody put your motherf*cking hands high (hum)
Get drunk get turnt all night, dance motherf*cka it's the fourth of july (hum)
Get up (hum), Get down, Give a smile, don't frown
Everybody put your hands up high and celebrate as if it was the fourth of july
Writer: Maynard LUMEMBO
Copyright: Lyrics © ROY MUSIC PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © ROY MUSIC PUBLISHING