Better Or Worse Lyrics – Fredo Bang

Read the full Better Or Worse lyrics by Fredo Bang along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Fredo Bang’s music, you can also explore Flooded and Straight To It, two other songs by Fredo Bang.

[Intro]
(ain’t that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (Yeah, yeah, I told the b!tch I love her, you already knew that)
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (B!tch)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (B!tch, ha)

[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, all of my diamonds, they wet (They wet), girl, he ain’t fu*king you right (He not)
We get to pack on the plane (Sheesh), we had to stuff it in rice
I let her count up the dough (Dough), fu*k around and I counted it twice (Twice)
You know I’m not trusting no ho (No), b!tch must’ve thought she was wife

[Chorus]
They say, “For better or worse”
Thought we was better at first, then we got deep in that s*it
I found out your secrets and s*it and found out I’d rather be ‘lone
Found out I’d rather be ‘lone, found out I’d rather be ‘lone, oh

[Verse 1]
Money so dirty, gotta go to the wash
Catching a play, I got dope in my boxers
Got in my feelings, you was fu*king my partner
Seen it myself, I’d probably have shot him
Hundred thou’ sitting right on my neck
Hundred round sitting right under my pole
Hundred thou’ make a b!tch change her mind
Got a hundred thou’, the reason I ain’t trust no ho
Breaking down dope, got it cracking like glass
Thumbin a hundred, I’m feeling my stash
Breaking down, breaking down, breaking down bags
Ain’t eat on her cat, tryna stick to my fast

[Interlude]
All of my b!tches got pretty white teeth
None of my brothers’ll talk to the P
I want a b!tch like Cardi B
All of my— all of my— all of my—

[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, all of my diamonds, they wet (They wet), girl, he ain’t fu*king you right (He not)
We get to pack on the plane (Shoo), we had to stuff it in rice
I let her count up the dough (Dough), fu*k around and I counted it twice (Twice)
You know I’m not trusting no ho (No), b!tch must’ve thought she was wife

[Chorus]
They say, “For better or worse”
Thought we was better at first, then we got deep in that s*it
I found out your secrets and s*it and found out I’d rather be ‘lone
Found out I’d rather be ‘lone, found out I’d rather be ‘lone, oh

[Verse 2]
Gave her my heart and she used it against me (Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh)
Say I’m a dog, I’m just chasing a biscuit
Selling that fetti, that fetti, that fetti, that fetti, that fetti
And I made me a fifty

[Interlude]
All of my b!tches got pretty white teeth
None of my brothers’ll talk to the P
I want a b!tch like Cardi B
All of my— all of my— all of my—

[Pre-Chorus]
Uh, all of my diamonds, they wet (They wet), girl, he ain’t fu*king you right (He not)
We get to pack on the plane (Shoo), we had to stuff it in rice
I let her count up the dough (Dough), fu*k around and I counted it twice (Twice)
You know I’m not trusting no ho (No), b!tch must’ve thought she was wife

[Chorus]
They say, “For better or worse”
Thought we was better at first, then we got deep in that s*it
I found out your secrets and s*it and found out I’d rather be ‘lone
Found out I’d rather be ‘lone, found out I’d rather be ‘lone, oh

[Outro]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Doo-doo-doo-doo
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh (ain’t that DJ Chose over there? Mm, look like DJ Chose)