My ex bitch fucked me up, I don't trust her

Matter of a fact, I don't even love her

Find out she was out with another

So I gotta go and do my own thing

My ex bitch fucked me up, I don't trust her

Matter of a fact, I don't even love her

Find out she was out with another

So I gotta go and do my own thing

Remember back then, switch up like mood swings

Imma show you how to do things

Imma show you how to do things

Imma show you how to-

Way back then, sippin' henny

Where they're blackin' out

We was really getting high, we was rolling loud

Sneak dissing on the gram, better pipe down

So I got the .40 on me right now

Can't nobody really kill my vibe now

I was smokin' blunts, I was getting too high now

Waiting on my ex bitch, she my ride now

Now I gotta call an Uber, she let me down

My ex bitch fucked me up, I don't trust her

Matter of a fact, I don't even love her

Find out she was out with another

So I gotta go and do my own thing

My ex bitch fucked me up, I don't trust her

Matter of a fact, I don't even love her

Find out she was out with another

So I gotta go and do my own thing

Do my own thing, switch lanes

I know you're switching up for the damn fame

Got a new bitch, got good brain

Try to set the game like chunk change

New bitch want to take drugs at the function

Had to make something out of nothing

Old bitch keep making assumptions

You want to argue 'bout nothin'

Say you only want to hit me up on a weekday

Give a damn what my ex bitch got to say

Tryna move on, ex bitch, in a way

Like an Xbox, I ain't really tryna play

New whip, new car

Gotta floor it

New bitch, so bad, little foreign

Too high, so high, I'm soaring

I know you're up to something

All my bad thoughts on replay

Can't let you get in my way

You made a promise, you'll stay

But now I'm stuck in your lane

My ex bitch fucked me up, I don't trust her

Matter of a fact, I don't even love her

Find out she was out with another

So I gotta go and do my own thing

My ex bitch fucked me up, I don't trust her

Matter of a fact, I don't even love her

Find out she was out with another

So I gotta go and do my own thing

New whip, new car

Gotta floor it

New bitch, so bad, little foreign

Too high, so high, I'm soaring

All my bad thoughts on replay

Can't let you get in my way

You made a promise, you'll stay

But now I'm stuck in your lane

But now I'm stuck in your lane

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Can't nobody really kill my vibe now

I was smokin' blunts, I was getting too high now

Waiting on my ex bitch, she my ride now

Now I gotta call an Uber, she let me down

My ex bitch fucked me up, I don't trust her

Matter of a fact, I don't even love her

Find out she was out with another

So I gotta go and do my own thing

My-