Exes On The Weekend

As I turn my back for a minute
And I lean too far from the finish
Shawty I'm too hung, so diminished
And my love too drugged for a living
Shit I pray too hard, not religious
Shit I stress too hard, not a mission
Shit I need brake pads, ran the vision
Shit shawty better hush gotta listen
Shawty talkin' bout a brand new flex on you
Shawty talkin' bout' a past ex sex on you
She don't know that I would die to get close
1, 2, 3, 4 feet away just to feel on you.
Shawty talkin' bout' a brand new flex on you
Shawty talkin' bout' a past ex sex on you
She don't know that I would die to get close
1, 2, 3, 4 feet away just to feel on you.
Baby girl don't know me like that
Better show her 'cause I'm running outta time
She told me I don't own her like that
'Cause I told someone else she mine
'Cause I told someone she special
But I never told 'em she's my ex
(Ahh yeah)
So she pull up with a brand new flex
I can see it in her eyes
Must've had great sex
Tried to get a new new
But I'm still hung
'Cause I need her by my side
She my left lung
I would rather die and move on to the next life
Than to try to move on to the next one
(Oou, noooo)
Looking at women I played back then
It's so fucking ironic I hate sports
Oh My God
I'm such a fool for just thinking I'd make new friends
'Cause the best one is you and they got bored
Shawty talkin' bout a brand new flex on you
Shawty talkin' bout a past ex sex on you
She don't know that I would die to get close
1, 2, 3, 4 feet away just to feel on you.
Shawty talkin' bout a brand new flex on you
Shawty talkin' bout a past ex sex on you
She don't know that I would die to get close
1, 2, 3, 4 feet away just to feel on you
Less pressure
Recognising all that I need
Less talk more pleasure
Shawty know I'm tryna plant my seed
But you, in too deep with a bitch nigga
And I'm in too deep in the bottle
Settle down with the nonsense
Listen to a real nigga
I'm tryna take you all the way
Full throttle
Listen I would go a mile and half to in meet in the middle
Lack of communication is better than talking in riddles
But I think I could try be patient
For all the time we been wasting
'Cause I want all of you and not even a little
Not a motherfucking buffalo soldier
But I get green when I'm jealous
And a lot of it on me, tryna control my own tempers
I got a lot on my plate
Working on this brand new mixtape
But I shoulda been working on us tryna fix our mistakes
Shawty talkin' bout a brand new flex on you
Shawty talkin' bout a past ex sex on you
She don't know that I would die to get close
1, 2, 3, 4 feet away just to feel on you.
Shawty talkin' bout a brand new flex on you
Shawty talkin' bout a past ex sex on you
She don't know that I would die to get close
1, 2, 3, 4 feet away just to feel on you.
Shawty talkin' bout a brand new flex on you
Shawty talkin' bout a past ex sex on you
She don't know that I would die to get close
1, 2, 3, 4 feet away just to feel on you.
Shawty talkin' bout a...



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