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addicted to my ex - m city jr lyrics

[production: yola gang]

(yola cop bricks!)

[hook]
i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes old hoes
hand me downs, they ain’t worth more than my old clothes
i might f-ck her but i keep that on the low low low
oh i keep that on the low low
on the low low
(i think i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes)
(i think i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes)
(i think i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes)
(i think i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes)
hoes
flexin’ on my old
hoes
i’m addicted to em’

[verse 1]
i… i flex on my ex every time that she text me
i’m lookin’ like hold up (yaaaaaa)
i know im the sh-t but she say i ain’t sh-t and my d-ck is… b-tch shut up (yaaaaaa)
i’m taking my new b-tch places i took her she cannot afford
then i post it on instagram stuntin’ she tryna ignore it
you mad or nah (yaaaaaa)
i bought a new whip just in spite of that b-tch she be catching the bus
seen her, pretend that i’m pickin’ her up
when i pulled up i gave her the finger and skuuurt (yaaaaaa)
i bought her a gift didn’t return it
i took it right back from her
i ain’t gon neva gon get back with her unless she suck me like dracula
listen i’m telling you
i, i see her in public and stunt on a b-tch
do you see this coat?
why, why keep her around if she just gone drown and jump off the boat
i lie, i sent her a text and told her i loved her and sent a reply
sike, she blow up my phone and won’t leave me alone so
(b-tch bye yaaaaaa)

[verse 2]
i, i show up to all of her family events cause her momma still love me (i love you momma)
and she got a new n-gga so when i pull up he be looking so jelly
(i hate that n-gga)
if i’m really on tip i might even show up with one of her buddies (i f-cked her too)
as soon as she come up to hug me i look and i say “b-tch what” (yaaaaa)
she tell all her friends that i ain’t the man b-tch, f-ck you mean (yaaaaa)
i know that she want me she peep that my roley so f-ckin’ fleek
and speaking of roleys i left her alone cause she wasted my time
she tryna come over and f-ck but i cannot see her i’m legally blind (barely)
i’m swaggin’ listen linda i’m swaggin’
if you had me then you a has been look at me now a young n-gga flashin’
my new b-tches name is yasmine
i never do cuff em’ i p-ss em’ like a college exam
b-tch i am the man
i don’t give a d-mn so b-tch bye (yaaaaaaa)

[hook]
i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes old hoes
hand me downs, they ain’t worth more than my old clothes
i might f-ck her but i keep that on the low low
oh i keep that on the low low
on the low low
(i think i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes)
(i think i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes)
(i think i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes)
(i think i’m addicted to flexin’ on my old hoes)
hoes
flexin’ on my old
hoes
i’m addicted to em’ (i’m addicted to em’)

- m city jr lyrics

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