EX by Chanel Sosa Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Gotta wrap it up
Checking on you babe
You're still looking good
I miss sitting on your face
Miss riding on your tongue like it's a wave
Really got it bad
Still got it bad
I still think about you
I miss that old thing
But you ain't fucking with me
You're stuck on old things, old things, old things
[Pre-Chorus]
(I'm still stuck in the past)
You're stuck on old things
('Cause I still think about you)
(I miss that old thing)
(But you ain't fucking with me)
(You're stuck on old things)
[Chorus]
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
[Verse 2]
Wanted to hit you up
And tell you how I feel the same
How I hate you and love you at the same time
In the same breath
Say 'fuck it!' I'm wanting you just to come through
But we both know that's something that you just won't do
I know you're mad, I know you're mad
Fuck the boy you what I'd do everyday
I ain't realize all that I had
Paid the cost and I'm losing you
Didn't know me I couldn't see I
You were playing with me I
Gave you the keys to my heart but you never gave it back to me I
[Pre-Chorus]
(I'm still stuck in the past)
I still think about it
(I miss that old thing)
(But you ain't fucking with me)
(You're stuck on old things, old things, old things)
[Chorus]
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
[Chorus]
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
Had to get that off my chest, off my chest
Had to get that off my chest, off my chest
Gotta wrap it up
Checking on you babe
You're still looking good
I miss sitting on your face
Miss riding on your tongue like it's a wave
Really got it bad
Still got it bad
I still think about you
I miss that old thing
But you ain't fucking with me
You're stuck on old things, old things, old things
[Pre-Chorus]
(I'm still stuck in the past)
You're stuck on old things
('Cause I still think about you)
(I miss that old thing)
(But you ain't fucking with me)
(You're stuck on old things)
[Chorus]
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
[Verse 2]
Wanted to hit you up
And tell you how I feel the same
How I hate you and love you at the same time
In the same breath
Say 'fuck it!' I'm wanting you just to come through
But we both know that's something that you just won't do
I know you're mad, I know you're mad
Fuck the boy you what I'd do everyday
I ain't realize all that I had
Paid the cost and I'm losing you
Didn't know me I couldn't see I
You were playing with me I
Gave you the keys to my heart but you never gave it back to me I
[Pre-Chorus]
(I'm still stuck in the past)
I still think about it
(I miss that old thing)
(But you ain't fucking with me)
(You're stuck on old things, old things, old things)
[Chorus]
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
[Chorus]
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
I still got it for my ex, my ex
Looking when I send a text to my ex
But I'd rather fucking flex on my ex
Had to get it off my chest, my chest
Had to get that off my chest, off my chest
Had to get that off my chest, off my chest