Letter To My Ex's Lyrics

(Devo made this one)

You know there's a lot of people out there that's just like me

We try to see the best in people

Have hope for the potential that we see in a person

But we fell to realize sometimes that we can only push someone soo far

If they not willing to make the effort to grow then you just gotta let 'em go

Cause at the end of the day, you gotta put yourself first

Because you caring just gonna keep weighing you down

For real

I just got over my last ex

Yea, I hope she doing fine

And I know it's niggas giving out they heart to a female

But the right one gonna take some time

Ya I did a show they put a hunnit in my hands

If a nigga think I'm cap I call up Tay cause I ain't playin'

Only cuffin' on a girl if I think she one of a kind

Shawty think she cute but she nickel not a dime

You the type I put a bag on your head and hit ya from behind

If I don't like her face I fast forward please don't rewind

Ain't no nigga took my hoe it was simply my turn at the time

Lost two soldiers to a bitch it's straight cause I know my pride

Last thing I said was I love you

But you never wrote back

So I deleted it and hit you up like I ain't mean to type that (I ain't mean to type that )

I'm just tryyna see was really goin' on (Was goin' on?)

You don't pick up and imma pull up when your home

Cause these new girls they just really want some meaningless sex

Fuck her one time maybe two and then I'm on to the next

But really I want good love and to be counting up checks but

The last time I know that did shit was with my high school ex

Had the ones on so I had to cop a section

Talkin' all that shit lace 'em up and learn a lesson

New bitch see my ex damn I know they feel the tension

Shawty hit my line talking bout she want redemption

I might fly out to LA they say the vibez undefeated

Dick a preppy hoe down and then I buss up in her cleavage

And stop asking bout ol' girl oh yeah she had to go

She was doin' shit that she thought that a nigga wouldn't know

She was saying I was talkin' bout bro (That ain't me)

But Nah nigga that ain't me

That ain't never how it go

I know loyalty and stick to the code

Like Herbo said lil' nigga never been never fold

This generation is wicked

It's really worst predicted

They cappin' harder than fitted's

And turning hearts into liquid

My heart is stuck on restricted

I really hate to admitted

These constant battles are rigid

I just want someone committed

Halloween you thought you was fucking with me

But I ain't seeing that

Had a girl from new jersey fly out but I'm lowkeyin' that

Having dreams in the Rolls Royce coupes cause I wanna be in that

And this is just a letter to my exes that I dont eva want back

And for your information not just talking bout hoes

Talking bout the bros too (Ya)

And for your information

Talking bout the hoes and the bros too

Talkin' talking bout the hoes and the bros too

Talk talking bout the bros and the hoes too

Talkin' talking bout the bros and the hoes too

Talk talking bout the bros and the hoes too

(Talking bout the what)

(Talking bout the what)