This is a song about "Ex es"

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

Abc, skip the d she’s got double e’s

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Oops, i'm so sorry

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

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

You gotta learn how to get over something before you jump the fence.

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

This is love, nothing else close