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Summer Walker & City Girls — Ex For A Reason
Artist: → City Girls,Summer Walker
Summer Walker & City Girls — Ex For A Reason — lyrics
[Intro: Summer Walker]
Lord you know how hard it is (It is)
Dealing with the pain
Day to day over one man (All the shit)
She can never be what I am
But as long as he with me
That’s what it’s gon’ be, oh
[Chorus: Summer Walker & JT]
That bitch your ex (Your ex), for a reason though (Reason though)
Try me, trespass
Guaranteed to beat yo ass (Oh, oh)
That bitch your ex (Your ex), for a reason though (Reason though)
It’s too much for her heart to take
I give no fucks ’bout what she gotta say (No, woah)
[Verse 1: Summer Walker]
Know I’m the type to go through my nigga’s phone (What you know ’bout that?)
Shit be on my nerves when it keeps ringin’ back to back (Back, back, who the fuck is that?)
Fuck a bitch on, stress is always the mindset I’m in (I’m in, oh, oh)
But a ex game is not the game I’m tryna play at all (Ooh)
[Pre-Chorus: Summer Walker]
Is she on your mind? (On your mind)
You can gon’ and do with y’all niggas always do and don’t tell me (Tell me, oh woah)
She better understand the consequence, she fuckin’ with me
‘Cause tonight I’ll end it all
Spin the block two or three times
I’ll make sure all the cancer’s gone
[Chorus: Summer Walker & JT, JT]
That bitch your ex (Your ex), for a reason though (Reason though)
I got what I know she still wants (Wants)
And I make him do what she don’t (Oh, oh-oh, oh)
That bitch your ex (Oh, oh-oh), for a reason though (Reason though)
It’s too much for her heart to take, I give no fucks ’bout what she gotta say (Oh, oh, oh)
That bitch your ex (Your ex), for a reason though (Reason though)
Pull up to your shit unannounced (Unannounced, uh, yeah)
You ain’t even know I was en route (Route, JT)
[Verse 2: JT]
That bitch in the ditch for a reason though
She was singin’ on his dick with them easy notes (Yeah)
You his ex for a reason so
Ain’t no muhfuckin’ reason to be reasonable (Damn right)
You the type I’ll slap out (Slap out)
And you mad ’cause a bitch got a bag and my back out
Keep playin’, I’ma snap out (Snap out)
Call his muhfuckin’ phone number again, I’ma black out (Black out)
Hood bitch, bring the trap out (What’s up?)
Quick to pull up if a bitch wanna act out
He got a bitch with a check now (Check now)
Doin’ tricks on the dick, you ain’t shit for him to check ’bout (Uh-huh)
I got that nigga in a figure four
You the help and the service he don’t need no more
Uh, did you get that, bitch? Sit back
‘Cause a real bitch’ll pull up with the click-clack
[Chorus: Summer Walker & JT]
That bitch your ex (Your ex), for a reason though (Reason though)
I got what I wanna know she still wants (Wants)
And I make him do what she don’t (Oh, oh-oh, oh)
That bitch your ex (Oh, oh-oh), for a reason though (Reason though)
It’s too much for her heart to take, I give no fucks ’bout what she gotta say (Oh, oh, oh)
That bitch your ex (Your ex), for a reason though (Reason though)
Pull up to your shit unannounced (Unannounced)
You ain’t even know I en route (En route)
[Bridge: Summer Walker]
Ain’t no competin’ when it come to spendin’ time with me (No way, oh)
‘Cause I’ma say the shit she won’t say (Say)
Even get up in your face with it
Them and me are different, it ain’t no ultimatum, no (Zero tolerance)
It’s zero tolerance with anything fuckin’ with mine
[Pre-Chorus: Summer Walker]
She done called you twice (Called you twice)
You can gon’ and do what y’all niggas always do and try to lie to me (Ooh, woah)
You better understand the consequence, she fuckin’ with me
‘Cause tonight I’ll end it all
Spin the block two or three times
I’ll make sure all the cancer’s gone
[Chorus: Summer Walker & JT]
That bitch your ex (Your ex), for a reason though (Reason though)
I got what I wanna know she still wants (Wants)
And I make him do what she don’t (Oh, oh-oh, oh)
That bitch your ex (Oh, oh-oh) for a reason though (Reason though)
It’s too much for her heart to take, I give no fucks ’bout what she gotta say (Oh, oh, oh)
That bitch your ex (Your ex), for a reason though (Reason though)
Pull up to your shit unannounced (Unannounced)
You ain’t even know I en route (En route)
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