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letra de lipstick on the glass_(the ex) - yowboy_izzy

[chorus]

i was chillin’ with the ex
she was down to f*ck
had to bring it back
she hit the back door when my
shawdy came back
man my game is hella numb
cause there was lipstick on the gl-ss
there was lipstick on the gl-ss
the fvck am i gon’ do with that
there is lipstick on the gl-ss
she looked me dead in the eye
and asked me w.t.f is that

[verse]

it ain’t what it look like
she told me don’t tell me what to think
and asked me wtf is that
my boy richard’s girl just left the scene
she like ain’t no richard in new breed
all i know is that h-kid with that tutenstein and that romeo and that kilo-g
wtf you tryin’ play with me
so i try to hash it out cause i see she got a point, but she ain’t tryna conversate with me
debate with me, she yelling out you played with me but since i found out man i feel relieved, she yelling you never around for december, you played me out you remember, and she talk sh*t about trim park, that’s when i lose my temper
she like why you tryna f*ck with me
i thought i had what you need
(ooh oh oh, oh oh)
yeah ×3
without justification she leaves, i thought i was living the dream of messing with girls and telling those lies cause no-one was telling on me.i put it all on my ex for breaking my heart and i did to the next, this ain’t who you are
i guess i should call you

[chorus]

[phone call]
caller: hey babe please listen to me
receiver: like, no things will never be the same again
caller:i swear it ain’t what it look like !
receiver: you know what? i thought we would get through this, like together
caller:just hear me out
reciever:let me just make things easier for you
caller:no don’t say it
reciever: let’s just (sigh)-
caller:no
receiver: end all of this
caller:fvck

[bridge verse]

jerk did it again
and imma blow it out
with this good weed
and then she hit me up
hold up, i do me
the fvck you blame new breed
it ain’t my fault you be fvckin with these new b’s
but your n*ggas can’t match my team
cause we burning out all these new b’s

[interlude]

now she talking sh*t about my ex
and she don’t wanna drop it
that’s when i got a text
it said izzy it’s a party grab your sh*t
we ’bout to flex
shawdy pushed me on the bed
made me forget about my ex
now i got lipstick on my abs
the way she throwin’ me that *ss
though i got lipstick on my packs
i can’t just get it off my mind that she saw lipstick on the gl-ss

[outro]
yeah×2
yeah ×7

- yowboy_izzy

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