This is a song about "Ex es"

With my ex girlfriends still trying to dig they way out

I prefer your applause without a handout

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

Took your ex to a hotel, had her undressed and shameless

Could i make you my baby

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

I was charged on suspicion of sabotaging the engine to evade the ex

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Dc has never seen such progress

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Battle ten of ya bitc*es and come out just fine

Probably wave goodbye at the same time