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  • Verse One
    You know I used to be a player, fly girl layer and a heartbreaker,
    lovemaker, backbreaker but then I made a
    mistake yes I fell in love with this ill chick
    sweatin' me for money, my name and the dilsnick
    my homeboys told me to drop her for it would be to my benefit
    she used to say I'd better quit hanging with those derelects
    romancing is my thing but I can't swing with no scheming hoes
    wherever my beema goes you know that I'm driving
    surviving in the 90's is a must so I trust
    that everyone listen up as my vocals give thrust
    I bust my rhymes first never chasing a skirt
    do much work while other suckas need more time to rehearse
    now back to the ex-girls, ex-lovers, ex-friends
    it made me mad to find that she was only after my ends
    she phones me and goes on about her new life now
    I wish she knew right now
    I think she's busted let's discuss it
    when I was with her no trust, just fights
    just the he-say-she-say and the neighborhood highlights
    bow I got my new girl or as I say my baby doll
    but I'm still gettin' crazy calls, my ex-girl's got balls
    don't wanna play the field cuz I get lovin' at home base
    don't gimme no long face just exit with a grace
    you and I are the past, c'est la vie, much respect girl
    but now you're my ex-girl cuz I'm on with the next girl
    Chorus
    Next

    Verse Two
    she had much loot liked to buy me fresh-dipped gear
    liked to have me near cuz of my svoir faire
    the time we shared was brief cuz I needed relief
    from her high-classed antics and all her conceit
    now she's crying wolf and I like don't wanna hear that
    I told her the bear facts when things started out
    she wines and she pouts about how I did her bad
    yo but she'd tried to buy me
    even tempt me with the hiney
    I fell for a sec cuz the clothes were real fly
    I could almost feel I
    would give into her whims
    her thoughts were erratic, sporadic, crazy in nature
    I told her hey look I can no longer date ya
    Tried to pimp with bank and fell short, your ship sank
    many thanks for the time and the watch and the link
    you and I are the past, c'est la vie, nuff respect girl
    but now you're my ex-girl cuz I'm straight with the next girl
    Chorus
    Verse Three
    you saw my mom in the supermarket and gave her your number
    you asked how's my sister then asked how's my brother
    didn't ask about my father cuz you know he ain't like ya
    every time I left for your crib yo he'd really get hyper
    the advice he used to give me makes much sense now
    I can't believe I used to let you break my confidence down
    you used to ask me why the hell did I wanna live in Brooklyn?
    you messed up my flow although you were good-lookin'
    yes darlin' was fly and this was the problem
    cuz back in the day she had me scheming and robbin'
    to get her things to wear so when she went to the club
    all eyes were on her and me I just bugged
    caught in between felling proud and feeling more like a sucker
    had to go undercover, get away, find another
    been in Brooklyn 9 years and been around the world too
    I've seen so many fly girls and I knew just what to do
    I went from ex-girl to next took my time with each one
    and you know they still love me so stop jellin' me hon
    went home to see mom and I saw you at the bus stop
    must I stop? nah I think not
    you and I are the past c'est la vie, much respect girl
    but now you're my ex-girl & I'm out with the next girl
    out...
    Chorus
  • Verse One
    You know I used to be a player, fly girl layer and a heartbreaker,
    lovemaker, backbreaker but then I made a
    mistake yes I fell in love with this ill chick
    sweatin' me for money, my name and the dilsnick
    my homeboys told me to drop her for it would be to my benefit
    she used to say I'd better quit hanging with those derelects
    romancing is my thing but I can't swing with no scheming hoes
    wherever my beema goes you know that I'm driving
    surviving in the 90's is a must so I trust
    that everyone listen up as my vocals give thrust
    I bust my rhymes first never chasing a skirt
    do much work while other suckas need more time to rehearse
    now back to the ex-girls, ex-lovers, ex-friends
    it made me mad to find that she was only after my ends
    she phones me and goes on about her new life now
    I wish she knew right now
    I think she's busted let's discuss it
    when I was with her no trust, just fights
    just the he-say-she-say and the neighborhood highlights
    bow I got my new girl or as I say my baby doll
    but I'm still gettin' crazy calls, my ex-girl's got balls
    don't wanna play the field cuz I get lovin' at home base
    don't gimme no long face just exit with a grace
    you and I are the past, c'est la vie, much respect girl
    but now you're my ex-girl cuz I'm on with the next girl
    Chorus
    Next

    Verse Two
    she had much loot liked to buy me fresh-dipped gear
    liked to have me near cuz of my svoir faire
    the time we shared was brief cuz I needed relief
    from her high-classed antics and all her conceit
    now she's crying wolf and I like don't wanna hear that
    I told her the bear facts when things started out
    she wines and she pouts about how I did her bad
    yo but she'd tried to buy me
    even tempt me with the hiney
    I fell for a sec cuz the clothes were real fly
    I could almost feel I
    would give into her whims
    her thoughts were erratic, sporadic, crazy in nature
    I told her hey look I can no longer date ya
    Tried to pimp with bank and fell short, your ship sank
    many thanks for the time and the watch and the link
    you and I are the past, c'est la vie, nuff respect girl
    but now you're my ex-girl cuz I'm straight with the next girl
    Chorus
    Verse Three
    you saw my mom in the supermarket and gave her your number
    you asked how's my sister then asked how's my brother
    didn't ask about my father cuz you know he ain't like ya
    every time I left for your crib yo he'd really get hyper
    the advice he used to give me makes much sense now
    I can't believe I used to let you break my confidence down
    you used to ask me why the hell did I wanna live in Brooklyn?
    you messed up my flow although you were good-lookin'
    yes darlin' was fly and this was the problem
    cuz back in the day she had me scheming and robbin'
    to get her things to wear so when she went to the club
    all eyes were on her and me I just bugged
    caught in between felling proud and feeling more like a sucker
    had to go undercover, get away, find another
    been in Brooklyn 9 years and been around the world too
    I've seen so many fly girls and I knew just what to do
    I went from ex-girl to next took my time with each one
    and you know they still love me so stop jellin' me hon
    went home to see mom and I saw you at the bus stop
    must I stop? nah I think not
    you and I are the past c'est la vie, much respect girl
    but now you're my ex-girl & I'm out with the next girl
    out...
    Chorus