Flo - IWH2BMX

I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Glad I moved on to the next, ooh
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah

No
Ooh, you were way too insecure to be in love
What a way what a way to Fuck a good thing up
True
Blowing up my line when you see me blowing up
There's nothing to discuss, yeah, yeah

I am so sick of these niggas
They never deliver
Then get in they feelings, they feelings
But I ain't gon' cry no more
I ain't gon' cry no more
Know I stay focused on me
No I don't need a thing
I did it on my own
Get hits on my own
Lit on my own

I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Glad I moved on to the next, ooh
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah

Boy just look at me now
Face on every poster can't escape me, you ooh-ooh
You're old news
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Now I love myself to death
Ooh

I'm a pop star like Rihanna
The stitching expensive, either Fenty or it's Prada
First class on my flights, now, I go where I wanna
Built myself a good life that you'll never be a part of
Oh, no

I am so sick of these niggas
They never deliver
Then get in feelings, they feelings
But I ain't gon' cry no more
I ain't gon' cry no more
Know I stay focused on me
No I don't need a thing
I did it on my own
Get hits on my own
Lit on my own

I would hate to be my ex (I would hate to be)
Glad I moved on to the next (I love that for me)
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boy just look at me now
Face on every poster can't escape me, you ooh-ooh
You're old news
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Now I love myself to death

I bet you miss me now, now
You wanna be down, down
But it's far too late
You know I'm over you, yeah

I would hate to be my ex
Glad I moved on to the next
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my