Ne' Richa - Ain't Ya Ex lyrics

Ain't Ya Ex (lyrics & music by N. Richmond for Mii Fiine Prints/ASCAP) Chorus: I promise more love I promise more trust I promise that I'll hold ya And neva fold ya I promise ya all this But don't cha make me over Don't make me over Nah I ain't ya ex, baby Don't make me over I ain't ya ex, baby Don't make me over I Ain't ya ex I Ain't ya ex (NO) I Ain't ya ex Baby I Ain't ya ex I Ain't ya ex (NO) I Ain't ya ex Baby Verse 1: Ya hurtin me now Used to earn me before Once upon a time This was a pa**ion galore You were neva predictable Hardly a bore Hot like fire Scouts honor I swore Kiss me you fool Trysts and rooms In the hotel fillin up wit Smoke and the nude Now were at odds and at a loss At my wits end, I'm gone Ya phonin me when ya fond But Dial tonin me, To get a point across This ain't kosher And for damn sure ain't needed My tolerance is at the zero Mark and beneath it I'd rather be snoozin On the beach wit ya nearby Behind us a property Designed by the queer guys So you the feng shui Something like art deco Egyptian woven fabrics On the bed, and we both know This gon remain just a fantasy Long as ya k**in me And treatin me like your ex Next up I'm gonna be exiting Chorus: I promise more love I promise more trust I promise that I'll hold ya And neva fold ya I promise ya all this

But don't cha make me over Don't make me over Nah I ain't ya ex, baby Don't make me over I ain't ya ex, baby Don't make me over I Ain't ya ex I Ain't ya ex (NO) I Ain't ya ex Baby I Ain't ya ex I Ain't ya ex (NO) I Ain't ya ex Baby Verse 2: If this is love Then my preference is single I'm better off lolligaggin And pimpin wit a mink coat Wit a toothpick to boot Flights to Baton Rouge Swimmin on down to san jose Wit Pedro and the crew Slurpin on margaritas Reminiscin on the past Conversations of you would come about but then I'd pa** Upon my subtle request to not mention your a** Somehow or another, we'd parlay in my pad Pedro, Juan, and Jose Ring around the rozay So we pop the bottle In the system, blastin rozay This indeed would be the inevitable end of what this was Keep me close and cuffed, so not to disrupt The peace and love that is Platinum sh** you bouta miss All because you couldn't leave an ex in the past I ain't that b**h Chorus: I promise more love I promise more trust I promise that I'll hold ya And neva fold ya I promise ya all this But don't cha make me over Don't make me over Nah I ain't ya ex, baby Don't make me over I ain't ya ex, baby Don't make me over I Ain't ya ex I Ain't ya ex (NO) I Ain't ya ex Baby I Ain't ya ex I Ain't ya ex (NO) I Ain't ya ex Baby