YowBoy_Izzy - Lipstick On The Gla**_(The Ex) lyrics

[Chorus] I was chillin' with the ex She was down to f*ck Had to bring it back She hit the back door when my Shawdy came back Man my game is hella numb Cause there was Lipstick on the gla** There was lipstick on the gla** The Fvck am I gon' do with that There is lipstick on the gla** She looked me dead in the eye And asked me W.T.F is that [Verse] It ain't what it look like She told me don't tell me what to think And asked me wtf is that My boy Richard's girl just left the scene She like ain't no Richard in New Breed All I know is that H-kid with that Tutenstein and that Romeo and that Kilo-G WTF you tryin' play with me So I try to hash it out cause I see she got a point, but she ain't tryna conversate with me Debate with me, she yelling out you played with me but since I found out man I feel relieved, she yelling you never around for December, you played me out you remember, and she talk sh*t about Trim park, that's when I lose my temper She like why you tryna f*ck with me I thought I had what you need (Ooh oh oh, oh oh) Yeah ×3 Without justification she leaves, I thought I was living the dream of messing with Girls and telling those lies cause no-one was telling on me.i put it all on my ex for breaking my heart and I did to the next, this ain't who you are I guess I should call you [Chorus] [Phone Call] Caller: Hey babe please listen to me Receiver: Like, No things will never be the same again Caller:I swear it ain't what it look like ! Receiver: You know what? I thought we would get through this, Like together Caller:Just hear me out Reciever:Let me just make things easier for you Caller:No don't say it Reciever: Let's just (sigh)- Caller:No Receiver: End all of this Caller:Fvck [Bridge Verse] Jerk did it again And Imma blow it out With this good weed And then she hit me up Hold up, I do me The Fvck you blame New Breed It ain't my fault you be Fvckin with these new B's But your n*ggas can't match my team Cause we burning out All these new B's [Interlude] Now she talking sh*t about my ex And she don't wanna drop it That's when I got a text It said Izzy it's a party grab your sh*t We 'bout to flex Shawdy pushed me on the bed Made me forget about my ex Now I got lipstick on my abs The way she throwin' me that *ss Though I got lipstick on my packs I can't just get it off my mind that she saw lipstick on the gla** [Outro] Yeah×2 Yeah ×7