This is a song about "Missing your ex"

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Or you'll drive me crazy

No, no, we are not those

And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Your tires gone missing so you go get your baton

Bait baby, wait baby

Ex-hoes wanna call me,

Covered in blood from top to waist raped missing all of your face/

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

Hoping that he's listening

Hit it til your make up missing