Yeah
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
Oh, yeah
Lil momma, she be calling
Say that shooters shoot, bitch, I be balling
Never trip me up, yeah, never catch me falling
Shawty had an ass that was thicker than my wallet
Bitch broke my heart, took me back to my roots
I'm an all star player, give me space, let me shoot
I'm too smooth with the shits, bitch, I don't ever lose
I had her dancing on me like I was a f*cking hoola hoop
I'm a young savage
I be smoking on the cabbage
I got dreams of living lavish
Never sleep, I gotta have it
No love, stop the acting
Don't be so dramatic
Always spitting lies, if your mouth was a gun, you shooting automatics
I just wanna run it up
Pour the liquor, double cup
Hit the gas, we light it up
Party until I am stuck
She said we can still be friends
Bitch I don't wanna see you again
Tear these memories to shreds
Broken heart, never broke again
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I flex on my ex, yea
I flex on my ex
Hit it then I quit it
We don't do no calls or text now
Don't wanna see me let down
Freaks love the way I flex now
You know you should've stayed
You broke now bitch you played
You make yo bed you lay
Not Drake but it's too late
Too late for us to run it back
Won't partake, I want none of that
Get bags, get bags
You big mad, big mad
I sit back and laugh
You catch buses and cabs
I whip grain, go fast
I move green, nomad
How the player gone get played
Please don't ask if I'm okay
But I guess it's better this way
Tell me why you cannot stay
Is it me or is it fame
Is it cold or is my chain
How you cheat and end up worse
In hindsight I should've left you first
Heart on fire when I wrote this verse
Played yourself when you played me first
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
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Yeah
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
Oh, yeah
Lil momma, she be calling
Say that shooters shoot, bitch, I be balling
Never trip me up, yeah, never catch me falling
Shawty had an ass that was thicker than my wallet
Bitch broke my heart, took me back to my roots
I'm an all star player, give me space, let me shoot
I'm too smooth with the shits, bitch, I don't ever lose
I had her dancing on me like I was a f*cking hoola hoop
I'm a young savage
I be smoking on the cabbage
I got dreams of living lavish
Never sleep, I gotta have it
No love, stop the acting
Don't be so dramatic
Always spitting lies, if your mouth was a gun, you shooting automatics
I just wanna run it up
Pour the liquor, double cup
Hit the gas, we light it up
Party until I am stuck
She said we can still be friends
Bitch I don't wanna see you again
Tear these memories to shreds
Broken heart, never broke again
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I flex on my ex, yea
I flex on my ex
Hit it then I quit it
We don't do no calls or text now
Don't wanna see me let down
Freaks love the way I flex now
You know you should've stayed
You broke now bitch you played
You make yo bed you lay
Not Drake but it's too late
Too late for us to run it back
Won't partake, I want none of that
Get bags, get bags
You big mad, big mad
I sit back and laugh
You catch buses and cabs
I whip grain, go fast
I move green, nomad
How the player gone get played
Please don't ask if I'm okay
But I guess it's better this way
Tell me why you cannot stay
Is it me or is it fame
Is it cold or is my chain
How you cheat and end up worse
In hindsight I should've left you first
Heart on fire when I wrote this verse
Played yourself when you played me first
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
Oh, yeah
Lil momma, she be calling
Say that shooters shoot, bitch, I be balling
Never trip me up, yeah, never catch me falling
Shawty had an ass that was thicker than my wallet
Bitch broke my heart, took me back to my roots
I'm an all star player, give me space, let me shoot
I'm too smooth with the shits, bitch, I don't ever lose
I had her dancing on me like I was a f*cking hoola hoop
I'm a young savage
I be smoking on the cabbage
I got dreams of living lavish
Never sleep, I gotta have it
No love, stop the acting
Don't be so dramatic
Always spitting lies, if your mouth was a gun, you shooting automatics
I just wanna run it up
Pour the liquor, double cup
Hit the gas, we light it up
Party until I am stuck
She said we can still be friends
Bitch I don't wanna see you again
Tear these memories to shreds
Broken heart, never broke again
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I flex on my ex, yea
I flex on my ex
Hit it then I quit it
We don't do no calls or text now
Don't wanna see me let down
Freaks love the way I flex now
You know you should've stayed
You broke now bitch you played
You make yo bed you lay
Not Drake but it's too late
Too late for us to run it back
Won't partake, I want none of that
Get bags, get bags
You big mad, big mad
I sit back and laugh
You catch buses and cabs
I whip grain, go fast
I move green, nomad
How the player gone get played
Please don't ask if I'm okay
But I guess it's better this way
Tell me why you cannot stay
Is it me or is it fame
Is it cold or is my chain
How you cheat and end up worse
In hindsight I should've left you first
Heart on fire when I wrote this verse
Played yourself when you played me first
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
I been f*cking bitches, yeah, flex on my ex
After I done hit it, I just pass her to the next
I can never stay, gotta fly, LAX
I'm that heart break kid, ima shoot her with a text
Writer: Damien White, Nadir Hazly
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid