Model X ft. YSRuss Lyrics

She got me hopping out the Model X

Take his Queen, like I'm her King, movin' like were in chess

Still fucking with my model ex

Manoeuvre the board, we take the best, I don't settle for less

She got me hopping out the Model X

Take his Queen, like I'm her King, movin' like were in chess

Still fucking with my model ex

Manoeuvre the board, we take the best, I don't settle for less

(Yeah, Yeah).

The only thing I'm chasing is the mother-fucking cheddar

If you see me take your girl, know I'm mother-fucking better

If I wanna take your bitch, then I could mother-fucking get her

Cause she miss the way I treat her, but I haven't fucking met her

The money coming in, its like a river, I can't keep above it

You got me thinking the money we had was close to nothing

And by nothing I meant the stacks of pennies in my wallet

Twenty-three's our year man, we going up like a fucking rocket

(Haha)

(Nah bro that was sick. I fuck with that, I fuck with it).

(Nah, I love everything about it man)

(From the beat, to your vocals, shit like that)

(Nah, I fuck with it)

(This shit's like a song I can listen to in the car on a night.)

(I love it, this is so cool)

(it's a perfect chill song, flow is perfect, and everything)

(I don't think there's a single thing wrong with it, like at all man)

(But there's one thing that I think. It needs)

YSRuss (Ha Ha Ha)

Had to leave her in the cold she was shivering and freezing

But she my model ex I didn't leave her for no reason

My heart would skip a beat, when she tell me that she leaving

She going out with friends, check her story barely breathing

Staring at the ceiling cause lil shawty got me grieving

Miss it when we in my room and we always get to teasing

But its over, now that I'm without you I can be sober

All up in my face, told you get closer

I want my model ex back fuck closure

See you with another man but he a poser

Whip a Model X like a chauffeur

Me and KNE been going dumb, and you can't say nothing less

Call us jess and Walter, but we never cook no meth

Boutta spit a verse, but I gotta catch my breath

Never make assumptions, but I wear a lot of guess

Too much on my mind, I'm not gonna keep it brief

Talking bout my feelings in the booth, while I'm rolling up the leaf

Shawty stealing hearts, so I'm calling her a thief

Gotta lot to prove, so my heart is on my sleeve

Laughing bout the times I was dumb bad on new years eve

Thinking bout my model ex I know she isn't over me

But you know I had to persevere that shit and oversee

If I really tried my hardest I can be a better me

2023, yeah we really going up

Cant be messing with the lames, they be tryna say "wassup"

Get up out my way, cause I got my icycup

And if you make me spill it, imma hit you in the gut

Not in the mood so I gotta leave the door shut

Shawty said "come with me, I really gotta shortcut"

Damn, I miss my model ex

Shit.

(Shit man, I told you, I mean it sounds so much better)

(I fuck with it, I love it, perfect)

(Not a single thing wrong with it, it's completely perfect)

(For real)

She got me hopping out the Model X

Take his Queen, like I'm her King, movin' like were in chess

Still fucking with my model ex

Manoeuvre the board, we take the best, I don't settle for less

She got me hopping out the Model X

Take his Queen, like I'm her King, movin' like were in chess

Still fucking with my model ex

Manoeuvre the board, we take the best, I don't settle for less