I might have fuck my ex's bestfriend but i'm not shore
And i'm all that, hit the passenger door
I'm everything that they call nice
I'm not the only one with these memories
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Drinking bottle after bottle erasing bad memories
Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees
Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho
Scab, fix up look shop joe
Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string
Memories we renovate cause we're living..
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