Shining On My Ex (feat. Yung Gravy)

Letra de Shining On My Ex (feat. Yung Gravy)

Año2020
Duración2:21
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It's bbno$ Why she tryna bite me? Why she tryna dite me? Flow be kinda frightenin' Pull up like it's Spike Lee Better tread lightly Neck, it look like ice cream Key slightly gold, yeah, it need a bit of whitening Johnny Depp, Bobba Fett, Elizabeth Lil' check, lavishness, yeah, it's shinin' on my ex Yeah, what's next? Huh, shinin' on my ex Yeah, what's next? Bitch, shinin' on my ex Yeah, what's next? Off the triple sex, stuntin' on my ex Gettin' PnB Rock type neck That ain't a weird flex Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next, bitch? Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next, bitch? Thank you, next Send a text to your next bitch while I'm fuckin' on your ex And the text real direct Wreck-It Ralph playin' HD, 'cause the coochie gettin' wrecked (big time) She like: Damn, you romantic, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Gravy speakin' Spanish like I ain't even planned it Hit it twice, then I vanish Walk up out the crib with a ice cream sandwich Shinin' on my ex with my neck, bitch Got them brown hundreds, I don't need a switch All these sound copies, I don't need a pitch Why your girl ask me how the hell I get my clean fit? Johnny Depp, Bobba Fett, Elizabeth Lil' check, lavishness, yeah, it's shinin' on my ex Yeah, what's next? Huh, shinin' on my ex Yeah, what's next? Bitch, shinin' on my ex Yeah, what's next? Off the triple sex, stuntin' on my ex Gettin' PnB Rock type neck That ain't a weird flex Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next, bitch? Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next, bitch? Dude, I'd be pissed off if this song blew up on TikTok Huh, I just copped a Honda, trip this shit (oh) And I'm with the quick, Denzel on my wrist Your girl be tryna lick You lookin' like some plaque, I'm a toothpick Money feelin' exponential, glad I'm mathematic Flip a bag, I make it back, bitch Couple foreign ass rugs in my crib, Aladdin (Aladdin) Money keep comin' in, always want Madden (Mad) Droppin' to the terrace, yeah, comin' for me clappin' And the milli' gettin' close, yeah, I'm closin' in the gap Huh, shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next, bitch? Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next? Huh Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next? (Yeah, what's next? Yeah, what's next?) 'Cause I'm shinin' on my ex, huh Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next, bitch? Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next? Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next, bitch? Shinin' on my ex, yeah, what's next, bitch?