Ex’s (Phatnall Remix)歌词由GloRilla&Lil Durk演唱,出自专辑《Anyways, Life’s Great...Bonus Edition》,下面是《Ex’s (Phatnall Remix)》完整版歌词!
Ex’s (Phatnall Remix)歌词完整版
Ex’s (Phatnall Remix/Explicit) - GloRilla/Lil Durk
Lyrics by:Durk Derrick Banks/Gloria Woods/Kokurin Dmitry Sergeevich
Composed by:Durk Derrick Banks/Gloria Woods/Kokurin Dmitry Sergeevich
Glorilla
Glorilla
Glorilla
Glorilla
Man people be mad and people be hurt
Don't be listenin' to ****
These folks got to say about me
Just come and see what's up with me
You see know what I'm sayin'
Like people be real deal mad
My exes my old friends all them hoes mad
Like they ain't got **** good to say about me
Like know what I'm sayin' kokurcho keeps going
Yeah turn me up when you do the adlib
Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my exes
Man them n***as sad
They sick
Might get 'em tatted on my face
Because them n***as dead
Rest in piss
Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my old friends
Man them ******* mad
They cut off
If you don't see them with me now
Then you know where they
At the bottom
Money talk but I don't answer
**** collect calls
**** the system
And I be steppin' on these *******
Make they flesh crawl
Ooh wee
And I say **** a n***a
Proudly with my neck tall
**** 'em
Then tell 'em throw that neck back
For this p***y boy this fentanyl
All them hoes still mad at me
Right now they a*s cooked
Lyin' on me to get some views
On your page you mad sis
Labels try to pay for fake relationships
It's that rough
Half you hoes be likin' hoes for real
But we ain't gon' cut you off
I been through the mud
I been on my own I'm rare I'm rare
This the first person I cared about
I'm goin' through phones now mwah
Booka ****** both of my old hoes
They ******* hate me now ask 'em
I just start back makin' love songs
I NDA 'em now
Ain't too rich to **** my old hoes
I make 'em pay me now
Doodie whisper in my ear
I want glorilla right now
Then she lied now I ain't the dada
***** don't hide now weirdo
Ain't no wi-fi but elon musk
I got you verified
I'm the type of n***a spit
On her casket at her repass
Micro mini drac' come from the closet
Look like wee man
Trench ******* they don't care
'Bout lashes they want ski masks
I just talked to shiesty
I got some killers round 'em
Ask him yeah
This ***** said her n***a
Just started drinkin'
I had to tax 'em
Had to tax his a*s
Before I had a 'cat
I had a rat ***** in a maxima
I d**n near ****** up three relationships
Go and ask 'em go
I just saved your a*s how
You just called dede a rapper
He a killer
Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my exes
Man them n***as sad
They sick
Might get 'em tatted on my face
Because them n***as dead
Rest in piss
Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my
Old friends man them ******* mad
They cut off
If you don't see them with me now
Then you know where
They at the bottom
Money talk but I don't answer
**** collect calls
**** the system
And I be steppin' on these *******
Make they flesh crawl ooh wee
And I say **** a n***a
Proudly with my neck tall **** 'em
Then tell 'em throw that neck back
For this p***y boy this fentanyl
It's to die for
Don't go off what that n***a told you
Boo that n***a hurtin'
He ****** up
He post about me to this day but
I don't need to lurk
N***a miss me
He tried to take a dime for granted
He ain't seen my work
Took a l
You tryna see the good in him
But he might do you worse
***** run
Should I act up on a n***a
Who ain't actin' right
Why you do that
'Cause I be damned if a n***a make me
Lose my appetite nah **** that
And now my ex is dead to me
I hit they candle light lee
Drop one ho and added ten new more
This **** some magic right yeah
And if I ever fall in love again
That n***a rock he different
And I can tell if he a peon
Let that n***a talk just listen
Better not hold no ho for ransom
Let that n***a go
Cut him loose
You braggin' 'bout how you got
Four but what that n***a bought
Stupid-a*s n***a
Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my exes
Man them n***as sad
They sick
Might get 'em tatted on my
Face because them n***as dead
Rest in piss
Don't tell me nothin' 'bout my old friends
Man them ******* mad
They cut off
If you don't see them with me now
Then you know where
They at the bottom
Money talk but I don't answer
**** collect calls **** the system
And I be steppin' on these *******
Make they flesh crawl ooh wee
And I say **** a n***a
Proudly with my neck tall **** 'em
Then tell 'em throw that neck back
For this p***y boy this fentanyl
It's to die for