This is a song about "Ex friends"

Than drank that wine which is ex water,

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Know the niggas quick to spit they actors

But my ex is so gay i think he bought a purse

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Its alright u have no friends

You were the one that wants to be my ex,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned

Hey cole world, real cold world

Thank fuck my ex use to moan tho

Now them broads gon' follow