Ain't Ya Ex (feat. Mila J & Tink)

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Aw yeah, oh
 Player shit only, yeah, yeah, yeah
 This gon' be your favorite song
 (Hol' up, hol' up)
 I'ma have to call you
 You might have to fall through, yeah
 I might just need all of you
 Can you give me all you? Yeah
 Baby, I'm the one for you, yeah
 All I got is love for you
 I might put my tongue on you
 I wanna eat some of you, yeah
 Said I ain't nothin' like yo ex nigga, yeah
 Uplift and bench-press, nigga, yeah
 Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, nigga, yeah
 I'm a famous like Dex nigga, yeah
 She said I remind her of her ex-nigga, yeah
 Said, boy you only want the sex, nigga, yeah
 But I'ma call, not text nigga
 I'ma put you in a ring and white dress nigga, yeah
 I ain't your ex-nigga, ex-nigga, ex-nigga, yeah
 I love my other hoes, they pressed, nigga
 Ex-nigga, I ain't you ex-nigga, yeah
 Said, I ain't nothin' like your ex-nigga
 Ain't your ex, your, ain't your ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Ain't your ex, oh, ain't your ex (It's Eazy)
 Mila to the rescue (Mila, Mila)
 I'm about my checks too (Hold up, Mila)
 I'm a goddess so I can bless you (Bless you)
 If you're lucky, I might sex you
 First, I gotta know, boy, what that head do? (Oh yeah)
 I'ma send a pic to test you (Oh yeah)
 I know, I impress you (Oh yeah)
 So shoot that PJ, need my leg room
 Baby, I ain't nothing like your ex-bitch (Ain't your ex)
 Let's get this shit established (Ain't your ex)
 Hella badder that a bad bitch (Ain't your ex)
 Plus, my booty real, come grab it
 Girl, I ain't nothin' like yo ex nigga, oh no no
 Uplift and bench-press, nigga, yeah
 Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, nigga
 I'ma put you in a ring and white dress nigga
 I'ma put you in a ring and white dress nigga
 I ain't your ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga
 Yeah (ex)
 I love my other hoes, they pressed, nigga, yeah (ooh, ex)
 Ex-nigga (ex), I ain't you ex-nigga
 Said, I ain't nothin' like your ex-nigga
 I got this message for my next love
 Hope you ain't as messy as my ex was
 Words don't mean a thing, words don't mean a thing
 You gon' break my heart, then tell me I changed
 Like my ex-nigga
 I always swear, I'm freaking on the next nigga
 Don't be like my ex, nigga
 I'm gon' leave you lonely for a day
 What you tryna say?
 'Cause words don't mean a thing
 Fuck a car, baby, pull up (Pull up, pull up, pull up)
 Right now, right now, yeah
 I just wanna roll with you
 Sorry for the attitude
 You know what he put me through
 Girl, I ain't nothin' like yo ex nigga, oh no no no
 Uplift and bench-press, nigga, yeah
 (I'ma young) Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, nigga
 I'ma put you in a ring and white dress nigga, yeah
 I ain't your ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga (ex), ex-nigga (ex)
 I love my other hoes, they pressed, nigga (ooh, ex)
 Ex-nigga(ex), I ain't you ex-nigga
 Said, I ain't nothin' like your ex-nigga
 Ain't your ex, your, ain't your ex
 Ain't your ex, ain't your ex
 (I ain't nothing like your ex-nigga)
 I ain't your ex nigga
 Ain't your ex
 Ooh, yeah, Mila, Mila, Mila
 Shoutout Tink
 She did her thing
 And you know me (It's Eazy)
 It's all Easy
 It's too easy, way too easy
 And I ain't nothing like your ex-nigga
 It's all Easy
 It's too easy, way too easy
 So take my number, that's a Eazy Call
 Haven't seen you in a while

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Duration
05:20
Key
5
Tempo
66 BPM

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