Hank Heaven - Your Ex, Man Lyrics

Sober at a party
Holding some girl's' chihuahua
Don't have to say sorry
You're just in the back bedroom with your ex man

I don't want a motorcycle
But I told some dude I did
Shoot the shit so I don't spiral
Think it's already happening

Gotta get outta here, it's painstakingly clear
That I'm about to freak the f*ck out
Cause you're in the back bedroom with your ex man

Obviously I'm not invited
But you did a good job trying to hide it
Airing griefs on the sheets that you used to share and I don't care
Right now i'm a stupid little baby
But you're in the back bedroom with your ex man

Seems that last year's closure put a chip onto my shoulder
But this shit doesn't get older
Only makes me wanna hold her

You'd a heard my heartbeat
Moving quicker than my two feet
Walking to canal street
With a cig and dip as I'm saying to my miss I

Gotta get outta here, it's painstakingly clear
That I'm about to freak the f*ck out
Cause you're in the back bedroom with your ex man

Obviously I'm not invited
But you did a good job tryna hide it
Airing griefs on the sheets that you used to share and I don't care
Right now i'm a stupid little baby
But you're in the back bedroom with your ex man

I had to bounce freaking out in this stranger's house
Gotta say, not my day
Wish you'd follow me out.
Communicating too late
Need a shot and a beer
Hey, it's ok you're only flirting with my worst fear

Obviously I'm not invited
But you did a good job tryna hide it.
Airing griefs on the sheets that you used to share and I don't care
Right now i'm a stupid little baby
But you're in the back bedroom with your ex man"