For The Better (feat. DramaB2R) - Jim Jones

Look, I brought your present back to Tiffany's, yeah Was for your birthday, before you Hurt me the worst way, I wonder what's gettin' into me I wonder if your drink's in his mouth, tasting like victory I wonder why at night every lie still plays like a symphony, I Can barely focus, you never cared, I was broken Been hurting since my dad passed, bet you wouldn't have noticed 'Cause you were busy blacked out, stumblin', losin' focus Surrounded by all that's hopeless in life that you never chose And here I go again, preachin' like I know who you are Too busy stuck inside your phone to ever notice the stars I miss the nights we'd sing Adele in your car And had you wetter than the tears that you would cry if we're discussing your scars I know your demons carry weight, don't know what it's like to be you Know myself from the bottom, don't know what it's like to need you You lied from the beginning, don't know what it's like to read you My dad passed away and that day I flew out to see you Remember? I'm thinkin' back to December And how we talked about forever, now we talk less than never I can't lie, sometimes I find myself re-reading your letter I'm not saying I was perfect, still, I wish I woulda treated you better Better, better, better for me How could you think this would be Better, better, better for me? How could you think this would be? On and on and on again, I fear these voices in my head That tells me it's all lies and I should let you go On and on and on again, I hear this voice inside my head That tells me it's alright and I should hold you close If you don't know how many times I forgive you just so I can keep you by my side I don't know why we waste our time Spending all our nights in this gorgeous lie Now maybe time was just against us 'cause you had just been broken when I met ya I tried to take your pieces, and put you all back together But the truth is coming out, I feel your void when we're together Not sayin' that I was better, you drink to relieve the pressure I know, let's keep it real I know you loved to lie, but do you find you love me still? 'Cause he will never love you, like I loved you and I promise that is real You can delete all of our pictures, but you can't delete your feels You should be easy to replace But every meaningless conversation, I see your face I'm tryin' to fill this hole in my heart that you fuckin' made I'm trippin', should've known that I would never find my happiness in all of these women I need to find it in myself, that's for damn sure Almost been a year since I got you from the airport Crazy how time flies, I'm tryin' to hold on while I wait for your car like, "Come out at the bar at night" Now how could this be? Better, better, better for me? How could you think this would be? Better, better, better for me? How could you think this would be? On and on and on again, I fear this voices in my head That tells me it's all lies and I should let you go On and on and on again, I hear this voice inside my head That tells me it's alright and I should hold you close You don't know how many times I forgive you just so I can keep you by my side I don't know why we waste our time Spending all our nights in this gorgeous lie, yeah

This generation has a disease Like, no one want to show their emotions Everyone wants to play hard to get, have sex I don't know but there's always that one person that pampers you That walks into your life and pampers you (Oh Lord have mercy) Sometimes I wonder If you could see, see through my eyes You'd know That I'm a fool for you How can't you see? How do I say I've fallen for you? Sometimes I wonder If you could be, inside my heart Then you'd know, then times I'll be hard guy Afie de mapem How do I say I've fallen for you? So can't you see that I am ready For better or for worse Adey for you For better or for worse Adey for you Nobody comes close to you my baby If dem try it's gonna be murder Murder she wrote My heart she owns Nobody knows What you mean to me So can't you see that I, I am ready For better or for worse Adey for you For better or for worse Adey for you

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)