Letras
Run it back
Run it back
Last song i dropped was a double plat
I do not fuck wit lames,
She jus wanna love me
N i jus wanna play games
Guess that makes you stupid,
Guess that makes me ruthless
Guess that makes you dumb
Ex bitch
Coldest
Ex bitch
Foolish
Ex bitch
Coldest
Ex bitch,
Foolish
Ex bitch
Coldest
She just want attention
But i cannot give it to her
I gotta hand it to her,
I got attached to her
I got matched with her
I got a past with her
Whole lot "hers" but it's never one
Stay in the house
Stay with the gun
Beating on my spouse,
Just for fucking fun
She said she loved me more then guns
Ha, couldn't be me, (gunshot)
Hun
Nah
You ain't the one
You ain't my honeybun
Ahh, yea
Stay wit that choppa that beam
When i slip on scene,
I got that red on me
Cause im reppin my homies,
Wanna know the time
Flick the wrist,
Look at the rolex
(my ex couldn't afford this shit, like ong)
Ex bitch,
Coldest
Ex bitch
Foolish
Ex bitch
Coldest
Ex bitch,
Foolish
Ex bitch
Coldest
Ex bitch,
Coldest
Ex bitch
Foolish
Ex bitch
Coldest
Ex bitch,
Foolish
Ex bitch
Coldest
After i fucked her,
I left her
N that is the end of the story,
It doesn't get better