This is a song about "Ex feling"

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

No, no, we are not those

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

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

And its simple as that baby

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

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

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

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

Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows