"Ex Keep Calling" lyrics

Why my ex keep calling?
Why my ex keep calling me?
They wanna see me fall man
But I ain't falling let me be
It's like they won't even let me breathe
Lately I don't get no sleep
Staying up till half past three
Why my ex keep calling me?

Everything I've dreamt about I'm really getting it
Tell em check my bank account and I can settle it
Shout out my brodie dawg he's a veteran
She's got a big booty dawg we can let her in
Fools I went to high school with, are claiming that they know me
When I ain't have this bag I was sitting by my lonely
I was feeling so lonely
I got it on my own
I never text her back you won't think I have a phone
Diamonds round my body and she said it turns her on
I was eating Maccas now we're eating filet mignon
I can't pronounce that shit, It's pretty funny I said it wrong
I was down last year, now I'm up this year

Why my ex keep calling?
Why my ex keep calling me?
They wanna see me fall man
But I ain't falling let me be

Ex keep calling
Racks keep calling
Bags keep calling
Hop up in a foreign
And I got it roaring
Hop up in a whip, I'm more drippy than a sauna
Hop up on a jet I'm all around the world touring
Stacking up these checks like I'll go and get some more of them
She hitting up my check and getting mad that I ignored it
You're not talking about a bag or bout some racks, it's not important
Brodie just got a pack like it was imported
I be stacking up the racks early in the morning
I tell her "I'll be honest"
I tell her I got it
Racks up in my pocket
You know Ima pop it
You know that I got it
Racks in my pocket and my new Balenciagas
Dripping like a faucet
You look like a frosted
Hopping in New Benz Drop Top I dropped it

Why my ex keep calling?
Why my ex keep calling me?
They wanna see me fall man
But I ain't falling let me be