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Artist: Cuban Doll
Canonical path: /cuban-doll/my-ex
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My Ex
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My Ex
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My ex nigga
My ex ex ex nigga
My ex nigga I ain't worried 'bout him
I been getting to the money, running through the commas
Yea, my ex nigga I ain't 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 ain't 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
I'll give you some good pipe, best thing on my mind yea
Hood nigga that's 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 ain't worried 'bout him
I been getting to the money, running through the commas
Yea, my ex nigga I ain't 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 ain't worried 'bout
And when we sexing bring your camera out, please
No good, that's how I treat em, always use em never need em
If I put it on his plate, guarantee he gon' eat up
Love to say I'm running but he really can't keep up
Cat got his tongue so I know he won't speak up
He that nigga I'm that bitch, yeah he know
Slap a bitch, any bitch, eeny-meany-miny-mo
All white on the toes, pussy brr
Last nigga wasn't shit so his shit is on the curb
Had a down bitch but you lost me
Even when I'm ones you can't cross me
My ex nigga
My ex ex ex nigga
My ex nigga I ain't worried 'bout him
I been getting to the money, running through the commas
Yea, my ex nigga I ain't 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 ain't worried 'bout
And when we sexing bring your camera out, please
My ex nigga
My ex nigga
My ex ex ex nigga
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