Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ama
Performer
Mark Batson
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Foster
Composer
Ama Louisa John
Composer
Adam Feeney
Composer
Che Pope
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ama
Additional Producer
Frank Dukes
Producer
Mr. Pope
Additional Producer
Morning Estrada
Mixing Engineer
Gavin Finn
Recording Engineer
James Mellor
Recording Engineer
Zachary Foster
Additional Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Even if you heard me, I wasn't speaking
Tell me that you saw, no, I wasn't peeking
Don't let my ghost be forsaken
I was waiting on y'all to fill my grave in
[Verse 2]
'Cause you know I'm so much better
Run until it's just right
I been watching the whole time
My particular is not pride, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
Fuck those whispers in your circle, I will never lean in
Snakes redefining terms, and they named us best friends
Pigeons were birds that we tried saving
But I'll never waste time on the same bitch again
[Verse 4]
'Cause I can be so much better
Anticipate the sunrise
It will buy you some more time
I won't see you in my next life, yeah-yeah
[Verse 5]
'Cause I'm made to be better
No, I was never worried 'bout the pressure
Say I'm up next, but whatever
You'd have that be lies, that wouldn't be wise
You know it could be better, better
Oh, disconnected phone lines
I've been calling my whole life
Apprehended confines, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
[Verse 6]
Yo, I wasn't really mad, and I had no reason
Your competition's fake, it all comes in seasons
There's only one Ama, who they mean when they say it
I'm all over mood boards at your label (Oh, I see you tried)
This city raised me good, born in '98 (M-16)
Ho, come for me again, that'd be your mistake
I ain't violent, but you won't be safe
No need for it, my pen works in other ways
[Verse 7]
Better, better
Anticipate the sunrise
It will buy you some more time
But I still won't see you in my next life, yeah, yeah
[Verse 8]
'Cause I'm made to be better
No, I wasn't even thinking 'bout the pressure
Say I'm up next, but whatever, whatever
You'd have that be lies, that wouldn't be wise
You know it could be better, better
Oh, disconnected phone lines
I've been calling my whole life
Apprehended confines, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
[Verse 9]
You won't catch me grieving
I'll make time this evening
I run into fires, yeah, you seen it
'Cause I've mastered this blaze before
I'm so sick, yeah, I'm so sick of weeping
Don't take mine for weakness (Don't take mine for weakness)
Ain't on the same shit that you be speaking
Let's see who survives it all
[Verse 10]
'Cause I'm made to be better
No, I don't give a fuck about your pressure
(I don't give a fuck about your pressure)
Say I'm up next, but whatever
You'd have that be lies, that wouldn't be wise
You know it could be, could be, could be better
('Cause I could be so much better)
Oh, disconnected phone lines
I've been calling my whole life
Apprehended confines, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Written by: Adam Feeney, Ama Louisa John, Anthoine Walters, Che Pope, Zachary Foster