(Ft. Bobby Brackins)
[Verse: Mila J]
My baby we with the shit
My baby gon' ride or die
My baby gon' keep it lit
My baby don't care my hide
He thinks he's my ex doin' hurt
But I luv my new bu
Lookin' so thirsty, got nothin' to lose
My anno thinkin' talk that shit
My new thing backs it up
My ex thing just needs a wheel
I think I had enough
[Chorus]
You'd bounce for us, you'd hold me, now you try be lonely
Ya look inside with my niggas, it's all good
Ya look inside with my bitches, it's all good
We all good, you look inside my mind
[Verse 2: Bobby Brackins]
I drop a barbery, drop a head
Quick up one night and I drop yo chin
Back to yo house, you can have it real
Call up bu thing when I rob yo think
I'm a real one, baby, not one to diss
Smashed off with ten niggas in the industry
And that's just nice, make you my wife
Damn cost me how to wraps, how to spend the night
I know just then I wish we'd be just friends
I ain't mad at you, baby, but you can't win
Doesn't wow so hard, we just wanna party
Ya thirsty fame and now you lookin' shawty
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
My ex, my ex, he want me
Like popo, he straight wanna cuff me
It's too late, I got a new bu
Progress, I feel sorry for you
[Chorus]
