Flexin on My Ex’s Songtext
von Lil Yachty
Flexin on My Ex’s Songtext
Aye, I just bought some new teeth for the shine
I just bought a new watch cause it was time
I′ve been flexin' on all my old dimes
I′ve been flexin' on all my old ex's I might pull up to the vip in a Lexus
I might fuck a new bitch out in Texas
Whoa, Lil Yachty on a boat yeah
She know I get it for the low
That′s why they all call my phone
When I get home you gon′ reach for your phone, yeah
And I just got some new diamonds in my teeth
I'm about to go fuck up the VIP
I just got some new teeth for the shine
I just bought a new house cause it was time
I′ve been flexin' on all my old dimes
I′ve been flexin' on all my old ex′s
I've been flexin' on all my old ex′s
I might pull up to the scene in a Lexus
I just bought some new teeth cause its the shine
I just bought a new watch cause it was time
A nigga way to fly to sheesh, should be a crime
She used to call me now she see that′s its my time
Whoa, these bitches see I'm getting money
Now they all want some from me
But hell nah I don′t fuck with yall
I stay to my day ones that's my fucking dogs
I done ran a sack up with my bros
Middle fingers up to all you dusty hoes
I just bought a new watch cause it was time
I′ve been flexin' on all my old dimes
I′ve been flexin' on all my old ex's I might pull up to the vip in a Lexus
I might fuck a new bitch out in Texas
Whoa, Lil Yachty on a boat yeah
She know I get it for the low
That′s why they all call my phone
When I get home you gon′ reach for your phone, yeah
And I just got some new diamonds in my teeth
I'm about to go fuck up the VIP
I just got some new teeth for the shine
I just bought a new house cause it was time
I′ve been flexin' on all my old dimes
I′ve been flexin' on all my old ex′s
I've been flexin' on all my old ex′s
I might pull up to the scene in a Lexus
I just bought some new teeth cause its the shine
I just bought a new watch cause it was time
A nigga way to fly to sheesh, should be a crime
She used to call me now she see that′s its my time
Whoa, these bitches see I'm getting money
Now they all want some from me
But hell nah I don′t fuck with yall
I stay to my day ones that's my fucking dogs
I done ran a sack up with my bros
Middle fingers up to all you dusty hoes
Writer(s): Miles Parks Mccollum, Bangs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com