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magic21

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Lyrics

Intro

Mm

Mm-hmm

Yeah

Chorus

I can see my ex calling

Oh no now my next calling

I don't know why I stress on them

I just want the best darlin

I can see my ex calling

Oh no now my next calling

I don't know why I stress on them

I just want the best darlin

Post-Chorus

Best darlin

Best darlin

Only want the best for us darlin

Your knigga was preying on our downfall, swear she was waitin'

I know I more than fucked up, now I feel stupid as fuck

Why the fuck would I do this?

She came to the crib, told me that slick shit in my ear

Told me y'all was finished, y'all was through

So I took your word, fucked her like a fool

Meanwhile she smilin' in your face, playin' both sides

This shit sticky, it's tricky, hard to explain

Being human so strange, apologizin' in advance for the pain

Your friend was preying on our downfall...

Baby, swear she was waitin'... Rollin' through these motherfuckin' texts again

Same shit, different nigga, all "I miss you" and "when?"

Put that shit on Do Not Disturb, bitch I'm in the studio

Three in the morning, red eyes, still ain't got shit for you

My last little fling? I buried that dick in the dirt

Pop out the whip screamin', "Leave me the fuck alone"

I can hear my ex callin',

Don't know why the fuck my ex callin'

Why he blowin' up my line like we still fuckin' raw?

I can see my ex callin',

Hold up—why my ex callin'?

I’m off the Xans, baby, rollin’ through these texts again

Three in the morning, my room is blur, I’m faded in the benz

She hit me with that “where you at?” like we still fuckin’

I left her on read, put the whole damn world on DND, I’m buzzin’

My ex keep callin’, voice note moanin’ my name

I can hear her breathin’ heavy, tryna pull me back in the flame

Why the fuck my ex callin’?

Pussy wetter than the last time, but I’m past that

I just left her on the seen, now my next one on my ass

She want the fame dick, the late night, the cocaine dick

I’m the star, she the groupie tryna ride the wave quick

I don’t know why I stress ‘em

I just want the best head, darlin’

We been through the highs, the lows, the molly in the nose

Tried to chain you down but you a demon in them clothes

Every time I try to kill it, that fire just reloads

You text me like I owe you, I don’t mean to ghost you

But I cannot afford you, baby I got hoes too

I just wanna ball hard, you just wanna fall hard

I pick up, “What the fuck?” — you trippin’ via text, disregard

You the ex callin’ for the sex, ‘cause I’m next up

I’m in the hills with two bad ones, tongues on my neck, bruh

Percocets in my system, vision blurry, heart numb

Can’t even pick up the phone, got it face down, hope you understand, hun

I can’t let you fuck up the bag, the plans, the whole damn run

If you gotta choose, pick the other man, ‘cause I’m already done

Your friend was preying, yeah she wet for the downfall

Came through the crib, girl yold me lies then swallowed me whole

I knew it was fucked up, still I hit it raw in the dark

Smilin’ in your face while she takin’ this dick apart

This shit sticky, it’s tricky, my demons love the game

Apologizin’ in advance, but I’ll do it all again

I can hear my ex callin’…

Why the fuck my ex callin’?

Now my next one callin’ too…

Baby I’m too gone for you

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