Keys - Melo

My ex girl text tone was a custom

I heard the keys and I ain’t hesitate to touch 'em

Nowadays the same sound got me puffin' (with rage)

Knowing she was down for me for when I was nothin'

When I pull up on your bitch, I’m just stunting

Heart froze like a poker face I’m bluffing

Strung high turning nothing into something

Stubborn mind heart, moved but I ain’t budging (oh yeah)

Fuck my ex, I’m only dealing with the hoes

No love for 'em, you know how it goes

Yeah I gotta pollo loca that be screaming «vamanos!»

I got girls around the globe that be loving Giacomo (true)

D’USSÉ spilling, chilling with a couple of tens

I never catch feelings cause I never see them again

Dreaming 'bout millions spending it will all of my friends

Me be whippin' in a 'Rarri, put my mom in a Benz

I come through Versace slides man, they feeling the clout

I be hella fucking wavy, they all thought it’s a drought

Aye, be phenomenal or be forgotten

And if you ain’t got no haters bitch, then you ain’t poppin' (you ain’t poppin')

Late nights — boy I do this often

Me and OWeezy rolling blunts until we coughing

Sheesh!

And I ain’t even so-rry

Feeling like Kyrie screaming «you can’t guard me!»

HOOK:

My ex girl text tone was a custom

I heard the keys and I ain’t hesitate to touch 'em

Nowadays the same sound got me puffin' (with rage)

Knowing she was down for me for when I was nothin'

When I pull up on your bitch, I’m just stunting

Heart froze like a poker face I’m bluffing

Strung high turning nothing into something

Stubborn mind heart, moved but I ain’t budging (oh yeah)

Cuffin' season boy you got her on a leash

I’m on the glow now I got her in my sheets

Guess she the beauty cause I’m feelin' like a beast

Fuck her with my chain on told her «kiss the Jesus piece» (cheese)

Started not to care, rolling like a snare

Tryna hold me back I introduce you to my past and then I leave you there

You fooled me three times, so now I’m throwing peace signs

And leaving middle fingers in the air — yeah

'Cause I told myself that I would love this bitch

Used to ride the bus and dream about when we were rich

Listing all the rides we would cop and the places we would shop

Rode our own wave until our love sink (shit)

Kinda crazy the lengths I would go for you

I cut all my side pieces off for you

Now I’m doing so much better I be stacking up the cheddar

But I still wanna blow it on you (and that’s the truth!)

HOOK:

My ex girl text tone was a custom

I heard the keys and I ain’t hesitate to touch 'em

Nowadays the same sound got me puffin' (with rage)

Knowing she was down for me for when I was nothin'

When I pull up on your bitch, I’m just stunting

Heart froze like a poker face I’m bluffing

Strung high turning nothing into something

Stubborn mind heart, moved but I ain’t budging (oh yeah)