Addicted to My Ex

Addicted To My Ex - M-City J.r.

Yola cop bricks

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**k 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

Flexin' on my old

Hoes

I'm addicted to 'em

I I flex on my ex every time that she text me

I'm lookin' like hold up yaaaaaa

I know I'm the sh*t but she say I ain't sh*t and my dick is

B**ch shut up yaaaaaa

I'm taking my new b**ch 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**ch

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 gong Neva gong 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**ch

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**ch bye yaaaaaa

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**k 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

Flexin' on my old

Hoes

I'm addicted to 'em

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 ni**a

So when I pull up he be looking so jelly

I hate that ni**a

If I'm really on tip I might even show up with one of her buddies

I f**ked her too

As soon as she come up to hug me I look

And I say b**ch what yaaaaa

She tell all her friends that I ain't the man b**ch

F**k you mean yaaaaa

I know that she want me she peep that my roley so f**kin' fleek

And speaking of roleys I left her alone cause she wasted my time

She tryna come over and f**k

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 ni**a flashin'

My new b**ches name is Yasmine

I never do cuff em' I pass em' like a college exam

B**ch I am the man

I don't give a damn so b**ch bye yaaaaaaa

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**k 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

Flexin' on my old

Hoes

I'm addicted to 'em