Ain’t Ya Ex Lyrics by Eric Bellinger ft. Mila J & Tink
[Intro – Eric Bellinger]
Player s–t only, yeah, yeah, yeah
It’s gon’ be your favourite song
[Verse 1 – Eric Bellinger]
I’ma have to call you
You might have to fall through
I might just need all of you
Can you give me all you?
Baby I’m the one for you
All I got is Love for you
I might put my tongue on you
I wanna eat some of you
[Hook/Chorus – Eric Bellinger]
Said I ain’t nothing like yo ex n—a
Uplift and bench-press, n—a, yeah
Said, I’ma young, rich, blessed, n—a
I’m a famous like Dex n—a
She said I remind of her ex-n—a
Said, boy you only want the sex, n—a
But I’ma call not text n—a
I’ma put you in ring and white dress n—a
I ain’t your ex-n—a, ex-n—a, ex-n—a
I love my other hoes, they pressed, n—a
Ex-n—a, I ain’t you ex-n—a
Said, I ain’t nothing like your ex-n—a
Ain’t your ex, your, ain’t your ex
Ain’t your ex, ain’t your ex “It’s Eazy”
[Verse 2 – Mila J]
Mila to the rescue “Mila, Mila”
I’m about my checks too “Hold up, Mila”
I’m a goddess so I can bless you “Bless you”
If you’re lucky, I might sex you
First, I gotta know boy, what that head do? “Oh yeah”
I’ma send a pic to test you “Oh yeah”
I know, I impress you “Oh yeah”
So shoot that PJ, need my leg room
Baby, I ain’t nothing like your ex-b—h “Ain’t your ex”
Let’s get this s–t established “Ain’t your ex”
Hella fatter that a bad b—h “Ain’t your ex”
Plus, my booty real, come grab it
[Hook/Chorus – Eric Bellinger “Mila J”]
Girl, I ain’t nothing like yo ex n—a
Uplift and bench-press, n—a, yeah
Said, I’ma young, rich, blessed, n—a
I’m a famous like Dex n—a
She said I remind of her ex-n—a
Said, boy you only want the sex, n—a
But I’ma call not text n—a
I’ma put you in ring and white dress n—a
I ain’t your ex-n—a “ex”, ex-n—a”ex”, ex-n—a “ex”
I love my other hoes, they pressed, n—a “ooh, ex”
Ex-n—a”ex”, I ain’t you ex-n—a
Said, I ain’t nothing like your ex-n—a
[Verse 3 – Tink]
I got this message for my next love
Hope you ain’t as messy as my ex was
Words don’t mean a thing, words don’t mean a thing
You gon’ break my heart and tell me I changed
Like my ex-n—a
I always swear, I’m freaking on the next n—a
Don’t be like my ex, n—a
I’m gon’ leave you lonely for a day
What you tryna say?
‘Case words don’t mean a thing
F–k a car, baby, pull up “Pull up, pull up, pull up”
Right now, right now, yeah
I just wanna roll with you
(?) before the (?)
You know what he put me through
[Hook/Chorus – Eric Bellinger “Mila J”]
Girl, I ain’t nothing like yo ex n—a
Uplift and bench-press, n—a, yeah
“I’ma young” Said, I’ma young, rich, blessed, n—a
I’ma put you in ring and white dress n—a
I ain’t your ex-n—a “ex”, ex-n—a”ex”, ex-n—a “ex”
I love my other hoes, they pressed, n—a “ooh, ex”
Ex-n—a”ex”, I ain’t you ex-n—a
Said, I ain’t nothing like your ex-n—a
Ain’t your ex, your, ain’t your ex
Ain’t your ex, ain’t your ex “I ain’t nothing like your ex-n—a”
I ain’t your ex n—a
Ain’t your ex
[Outro – Eric Bellinger]
Ooh, yeah, Mila, Mila, Mila
Shoutout Tink
She did her thing
And you know me “It’s Eazy”
It’s all Easy
It’s too easy, way too easy
And I ain’t nothing like your ex-n—a
It’s all Easy
It’s too easy, way too easy
So take my number, that’s a Eazy Call
Haven’t seen you in a while
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