Cuban Doll - My Ex

My ex nigga my ex ex ex nigga

My ex nigga , I aint worried bout him
I been getting to the money, running through the commas
yea, my ex nigga I aint worried bout him
went and grabbed a new one, to bring the freak up out me

cause your exy ex it be the bestest
when you send a freaky text i start undressing
cause my ex nigga i aint worried bout
and when we sexing bring your camera out (please)

tried to bust a U-ey, and i skurted
my new man gon get this cake like i smashed it in his face, happy birthday
i come in first place, never less
splash when you diving in that,
I’m bout my cash cash, i be on my grind yea, ill give you some good pipe, best thing on my mind yea
hood nigga thats my type, pull my trigger every time,
way you do it blow my mind yea, the way you do it blow my mind,

My ex nigga my ex ex ex nigga

My ex nigga , I aint worried bout him
I been getting to the money, running through the commas
yea, my ex nigga I aint worried bout him
went and grabbed a new one, to bring the freak up out me

cause your exy ex it be the bestest
when you send a freaky text i start undressing
cause my ex nigga i aint worried bout
and when we sexing bring your camera out (please)

don’t get this how i treat em, always use em never need em

Written by:
Che Olson, Joi Coleman, Julian Mejia, Taylor Williams

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