BETTER DAYS
Paris Texas Lyrics


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I'ma fuck it up, she know I'm a savage
Keepin' it a buck, shawty's such a bad bitch
I just want the green, green, lettuce, Roman cabbage
What the fuck you think? Tryna get established

I'ma fuck it up, she know I'm a savage
I just want the green, lettuce, Roman cabbage
She gon' make it pop, bring the Roman candle
They gon' bring the funk, I ain't, I ain't taking damage

Almost got hit twice today
Fuck a close call, I'm okay
I've seen better days
I've seen better days
Drivin' on the interstate
Head against that window pane
Tryin' to get away, tryin' to get away

Don't touch my team fortress, uh
Pray on my misfortune, uh
'Til I make a fortune, uh
Don't think I'm that fortunate
Life's a box with swords in it
Magic need stones sorcer-ish
Walk in the room they felt it
Walk in the room I melt it, uh

If I die please celebrate
No demise on my decay
I've seen better days
I've seen better days
If I die before I wake
No demise on my decay




I've seen better days
I've seen better days

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Paris Texas's song "Better Days" reflect the struggles and aspirations of the artists as they navigate the complexities of fame, success, and self-expression. The first verse speaks to the tension between the desire for material wealth and social status, and the challenge of staying true to oneself. The rapper confesses his intentions to "fuck it up" and acknowledges the savage nature of his persona, while at the same time acknowledging the attraction he feels towards a "bad bitch." The reference to "green, lettuce, Roman cabbage" alludes to his desire for money, while the line "Tryna get established" suggests that he is still striving to make a name for himself in the music industry.


In the second verse, the artist describes the danger he has encountered while driving. The line "Almost got hit twice today" suggests that he is living on the edge and may be taking unnecessary risks. However, he also seems to feel a sense of resilience, declaring "Fuck a close call, I'm okay" and insisting that he has "seen better days." The lyric "Drivin' on the interstate / Head against that window pane / Tryin' to get away, tryin' to get away" reinforces this feeling of restlessness and search for escape.


The final verse further explores the themes of struggle and survival. The line "Don't touch my team fortress" suggests that the artist has a close-knit group of collaborators and potentially feels protective of them. The lyric "Pray on my misfortune / 'Til I make a fortune" suggests that he may feel like outsiders and critics are rooting for his failure. The final line "Walk in the room I melt it" reinforces the powerful presence and charisma that the artist believes he possesses.


Overall, "Better Days" is a song that reflects the complex motivations and experiences of young artists navigating the music industry. It highlights the desire for success and material wealth alongside the struggle to maintain authenticity and individuality. The references to danger and escape suggest the precariousness of this lifestyle, despite its apparent allure.


Line by Line Meaning

I'ma fuck it up, she know I'm a savage
I'm going to mess up the situation, but she already knows I'm unpredictable


Keepin' it a buck, shawty's such a bad bitch
Being honest, she's a confident, attractive woman


I just want the green, green, lettuce, Roman cabbage
I only want money, abundance, riches


What the fuck you think? Tryna get established
What do you think? Trying to become successful and well known


She gon' make it pop, bring the Roman candle
She's going to make the party lively and exciting


They gon' bring the funk, I ain't, I ain't taking damage
They'll bring the music and rhythm, but I won't be affected by it negatively


Almost got hit twice today
I had two almost-accidents today


Fuck a close call, I'm okay
I don't care about near-misses, I'm just glad I'm fine


I've seen better days
I have gone through better times


Drivin' on the interstate
I'm driving on the highway


Head against that window pane
My head is resting against the window


Tryin' to get away, tryin' to get away
Trying to escape, trying to leave


Don't touch my team fortress, uh
Don't touch or mess with my group of allies, uh


Pray on my misfortune, uh
Wish bad things on my life, uh


'Til I make a fortune, uh
Until I become rich and prosperous, uh


Don't think I'm that fortunate
Don't assume I have it easy or lucky


Life's a box with swords in it
Life is full of challenges and obstacles


Magic need stones sorcer-ish
Good things require effort and things that are out of the ordinary


Walk in the room they felt it
When I enter a room, they can sense my presence


Walk in the room I melt it, uh
When I walk into a room, I take over and control the atmosphere, uh


If I die please celebrate
If I die, celebrate my life instead of mourning my death


No demise on my decay
My death won't lead to decay, rot or an end in my reputation


If I die before I wake
In case I die in my sleep




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid
Written by: Adrian Waller, Wale Onayemi

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Comments from YouTube:

@Parsabet

These transitions between songs were so smooth I thought the whole album was a one big song. WELL DONE FAM
With love from FRANCE

@AfterPeace

Allleeeeeeeer🥰

@lc9013

Heureuse de pas être la seule française ici

@Parsabet

@@lc9013 ah gars on est la

@deaven6957

Dem boys are dangerous to the game. Big ups to Paris Texas for bringing that new sound. Much needed 🙏

@WZYMUSIC

PARIS TEXAS WORLDWIDE 🌐

@TalkTaTaka

Yessir

@timeisntreal

i got this song on repeat. such a vibe. thank you Paris Texas

@pedrolafoz520

I think they are going to blow up pretty soon

@SuperPeka89

on my playlist they blowing

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