Tink - Ain't Ya Ex lyrics

[Intro: Eric Bellinger] Aw yeah, oh Player sh** only, yeah, yeah, yeah This gon' be your favorite song (Hol' up, hol' up) [Verse 1: Eric Bellinger] I'ma have to call you You might have to fall through, yeah I might just need all of you Can you give me all you? Yeah Baby, I'm the one for you, yeah All I got is love for you I might put my tongue on you I wanna eat some of you, yeah [Chorus: Eric Bellinger] Said I ain't nothin' like yo ex n***a, yeah Uplift and bench-press, n***a, yeah Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, n***a, yeah I'm a famous like Dex n***a, yeah She said I remind her of her ex-n***a, yeah Said, boy you only want the s**, n***a, yeah But I'ma call, not text n***a I'ma put you in a ring and white dress n***a, yeah I ain't your ex-n***a, ex-n***a, ex-n***a, yeah I love my other hoes, they pressed, n***a Ex-n***a, I ain't you ex-n***a, yeah Said, I ain't nothin' like your ex-n***a Ain't your ex, your, ain't your ex, yeah, yeah, yeah Ain't your ex, oh, 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 s** 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 sh** established (Ain't your ex) Hella badder that a bad b**h (Ain't your ex) Plus, my booty real, come grab it [Chorus: Eric Bellinger & (Mila J)] Girl, I ain't nothin' like yo ex n***a, oh no no Uplift and bench-press, n***a, yeah Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, n***a I'ma put you in a ring and white dress n***a I'ma put you in a ring and white dress n***a I ain't your ex-n***a (ex), ex-n***a (ex), ex-n***a Yeah (ex) I love my other hoes, they pressed, n***a, yeah (ooh, ex) Ex-n***a (ex), I ain't you ex-n***a Said, I ain't nothin' 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, then 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? 'Cause words don't mean a thing f** a car, baby, pull up (Pull up, pull up, pull up) Right now, right now, yeah I just wanna roll with you Sorry for the attitude You know what he put me through [Chorus: Eric Bellinger & (Mila J)] Girl, I ain't nothin' like yo ex n***a, oh no no no Uplift and bench-press, n***a, yeah (I'ma young) Said, I'm a young, rich, blessed, n***a I'ma put you in a ring and white dress n***a, yeah 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 nothin' 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