"TXTS 4RM MY EX." lyrics

I know my ex-bitch somewhere punchin' the air now that I'm home
Sendin' me texts like, "Can I come over?" But I got a bitch at home
All that flexin', tellin' your mama that you wasn't gon' fuck me no more
Look, I'm on your exit, if I come over, I can't stay too long

Look, I know my bitch would be mad if I hit it, but my lil' brother keep tellin' me go
I gotta keep these hoes outta my business 'cause I know at times, these bitches be nosy
You gotta learn to play your position 'cause I'll go missin' if you don't know your role
We all in Onyx 'til 8 in the morning, I fucked up a ticket, this shit on the floor
Look, I'm probably sittin' on the floor, huh, if I'm at the Finals, front row
Fucked around, spent a dub on a coat, uh-huh, she like to get fucked on and choked, uh-huh
She told me she love me the most, I don't believe her
Pour up a four in a liter
Took her to Toast, she an eater
I gotta go, but I don't wanna leave her

I know my ex-bitch somewhere punchin' the air now that I'm home
Sendin' me texts like, "Can I come over?" But I got a bitch at home
All that flexin', tellin' your mama that you wasn't gon' fuck me no more
Look, I'm on your exit, if I come over, I can't stay too long

Go shorty, shorty, go shorty, shorty, go (Go)
Go shorty, shorty, go shorty, shorty, go (Go)
Go shorty, shorty, go shorty, shorty, go (Go)
Go shorty, shorty, go shorty, shorty, go (Go)