Exes

I woke up

At 6am

And I'm tired

Of been along with you again

At the bus

I'm just cooling down

I am sick of romances

It's just a matter of fire

And in my head it goes

Hey nanananananananananana

Hey nanananananananananana

Hey nananana I throw my exes on them

Hey nananana I know the brat can have them

Say

It easy been self aahhh

I running out of exes

Why boys can't be like man aahhh

I can stand

Being the hell over girl aahhh

And just one to in to feel my fire

And a little bit more aahhh

And in my head it goes

Hey nananana I throw my exes on them

Hey nananana I know the brat can have them

Hey nananana I throw my exes on them

Hey nananana I know the brat can have them

I throw my exes on them

I can stand

Being the hell over girl aahhh

And just one to in to feel my fire

And a little bit more

And in my head it goes

Hey nananana I throw my exes on them

Hey nananana I know the brat can have them

Hey nananana I throw my exes on them

Hey nananana I know the brat can have them

Hey nanananananananananana

Hey nanananananananananana