This is a song about "Ex boyfriends"

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

You remind me my ex, cause you both know how to blow/

She says one thing than does the next, shes better off with her fuckin ex,

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Hey cole world, real cold world

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Ex-convict but still behind them bars

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Got shows on top of shows

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line