Your Ex Songtext
von Synthi Ribell
Your Ex Songtext
That′s your loss, this is my gain
You're the past, I′m the main
I leveled up, you stayed the same
Who's cryin' now? Say my name
Say it
Let′s ride
That′s me
Heard you're single again
Through the small-town wire
(Yup, yup)
That girl you left me for?
She let the tires down on your F-150 fire
(Karma)
I′m not sayin' I′m perfect, God knows that's a lie
But at least my new Rover didn′t need a co-sign
You're posting sad songs on your story, I'm on a brand-paid vacation
It′s a real cute narrative, your season of maturation, ha, ha, ha
You said I′d never find nobody who could put up with my sass
Well, my new guy's a saint with a really nice—
Apartment in SoCal, ooh
Now watch this
That′s me
Your ex
Top tier
What's next (ha, ha)
That′s me
On checks
His text back?
No regrets
(Ex, ex, ex, ex)
Yeah, it's a fact, it′s not complex
(Ex, ex, ex, ex)
I'm your biggest L and your what's next
Remember how you hated all my girl-night parties? (lame)
My new boo bought the rounds and knows all my friends′ names (cheers)
You said my dreams were too expensive, just a silly phase
Well, the silly phase just bought a house with a pool these days
So thanks for the motivation, thanks for the push
Turns out the best revenge is just a better brush
A better life, a better watch, a better kind of luck
Guess you′re the chapter that I'm really glad I closed the book on
You said I′d never find nobody who could put up with my sass
Well my new guy's a saint with a really nice—
Credit score, period
Let′s ride
That's me (yeah)
Your ex (your ex)
Top tier (yeah)
What′s next (ha, ha)
That's me
On checks (on checks)
His text back?
No regrets
Yeah, they say livin' well is the best revenge
Turns out they′re absolutely, one hundred percent
Correct, ha, ha
What′s next?
(What?)
That's me (yeah)
Your ex (your ex)
Top tier (wow)
What′s next
That's me (yo)
On checks (on checks)
His text back?
No regrets
Bet-bet-bet-bet-better, woo-ho
Better than your ex
Oops
You're the past, I′m the main
I leveled up, you stayed the same
Who's cryin' now? Say my name
Say it
Let′s ride
That′s me
Heard you're single again
Through the small-town wire
(Yup, yup)
That girl you left me for?
She let the tires down on your F-150 fire
(Karma)
I′m not sayin' I′m perfect, God knows that's a lie
But at least my new Rover didn′t need a co-sign
You're posting sad songs on your story, I'm on a brand-paid vacation
It′s a real cute narrative, your season of maturation, ha, ha, ha
You said I′d never find nobody who could put up with my sass
Well, my new guy's a saint with a really nice—
Apartment in SoCal, ooh
Now watch this
That′s me
Your ex
Top tier
What's next (ha, ha)
That′s me
On checks
His text back?
No regrets
(Ex, ex, ex, ex)
Yeah, it's a fact, it′s not complex
(Ex, ex, ex, ex)
I'm your biggest L and your what's next
Remember how you hated all my girl-night parties? (lame)
My new boo bought the rounds and knows all my friends′ names (cheers)
You said my dreams were too expensive, just a silly phase
Well, the silly phase just bought a house with a pool these days
So thanks for the motivation, thanks for the push
Turns out the best revenge is just a better brush
A better life, a better watch, a better kind of luck
Guess you′re the chapter that I'm really glad I closed the book on
You said I′d never find nobody who could put up with my sass
Well my new guy's a saint with a really nice—
Credit score, period
Let′s ride
That's me (yeah)
Your ex (your ex)
Top tier (yeah)
What′s next (ha, ha)
That's me
On checks (on checks)
His text back?
No regrets
Yeah, they say livin' well is the best revenge
Turns out they′re absolutely, one hundred percent
Correct, ha, ha
What′s next?
(What?)
That's me (yeah)
Your ex (your ex)
Top tier (wow)
What′s next
That's me (yo)
On checks (on checks)
His text back?
No regrets
Bet-bet-bet-bet-better, woo-ho
Better than your ex
Oops
Writer(s): Yurii Slobodianiuk Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

