Tiara Thomas - To My Ex lyrics

[Verse 1:] You wanna see me fall off? Wait on it, that black card got weight on it And my new b**h got a big ole a** Feel free to hate on it Yo new n***a – busted I G5 and he bussed it "I'm like oh that's what you doin? I ain't hating, I'm disgusted" Now how you gon go from a triple OG To a n***a who'd wish he could get it like me? You sh**tin' on me, you tripping You still hit me up for that dick when you getting lonely Now she so sick No luggage but f** it, I'm on a ego trip Non-violent but Big Will, he got that eagle gripped Bouncers don't know yo name, they call you Rico b**h Uh, messed up ain't it? You could never upgrade Remember when yo home girl met me and she damn near fainted? Damn a n***a so paid, f** you [Pre-Hook 1:] This what I'm a do ho I'm a get me a new ho And I'm gon hit that p**y And I ain't gon be worrying bout you ho [Pre-Hook 2:] This what I'm a do n***a I'm a get me a new n***a And he gon get this p**y I bet he hit it better than you n***a [Hook:] Middle finger to my ex... f** em! Middle finger to my ex... f** em! f** em! Turn the lights on [Verse 2:] Bought that b**h some Hermes, bought that b**h some Gucci Pull up in the Range, now that b**h up in the hooptie Had her rocking VVS, Emilio Pucci Carolina Herrera look Perla up on the coochie Should've seen how she used to do me, had me bustin like a uzzi Now she looking goofy, got a new boyfriend feeling like a groupie Hello! Rocking Moncler, never winter home in Montecello Looking like Ric Flair court side at the Knicks game watching Melo And when the cameras pa** and I'm front row at the Grammys With my freak ho with my hands all up in her panties And they announce who the winner is I might be feeling really generous But I only talk money so you might not understand me, f** you [Pre-Hook 1:] [Pre-Hook 2:] [Hook:] [Verse 3:] Okay all my ex's turning too wise They like why you date that n***a, he's a f**ing low life? Claim he got a new girlfriend, she called you a lame Said she wanna switch teams like LeBron damn James n***a you know what it mean but she bust for me Bet she'd like me, bet she'd buy a CD Bet she a fan, bet she a stan Bet she don't feel sh** in yo pants Couldn't f** no way, couldn't f** no way Couldn't get off b**h like OJ And that's why you ain't getting no play, cut the whole thing off like okay okay okay You told me just stick around cause you gonna make six figures b**h n***a that's lil money, I'm on my way to one million You thought that you was gonna break me down but b**h n***a I'm k**ing You trying to get back right now I'm like nah I'm chilling [Pre-Hook 1:] [Pre-Hook 2:] [Hook:]