CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : LETTER TO MY EX (Coachella Live Performance)

Dear f**k n***

Still can't believe I used to f**k with you
Poppin' Plan B's because I ain't plan-to-be (stuck with you)
Damn..
I see you still kickin' with them opp b*t*hes
I'm the only reason that your goofy a** got b*t*hes

All them hoes wanna look like me
B*t*h, most likely
Only f**k with you, just to spite me
So please don't get it twisted, I ain't trippin
I never put my faith in a n***, b*t*h, I'mma die independent

If you was wonderin', yeah boy, I'm still that b*t*h
I had to block you but you -still- gotta watch this sh*t
'cause who the -f**k- rock it like me?
No bra, tight tees
Slick back ponytail feelin' like I'm-

You know I suck it good, real hood, when you wake up
You know her head wеak if she ain't f**king up her makeup
Damn..
I can't bеlieve I used to let you f**k me
I'd rather be in jail than know a broke n*** _ _

Ladies
Love yourself, cause this sh*t can get uglyyy
That's why it's f**k n***, get moneyyy
And I don't give a -f**k- if that n*** leave tonight
Because, n*** that d**k don't run meeee

You better
Get on your knees and eat this pusssy right
Before I have another n*** do it (for meee)
Because d**k don't run -me-, I run d**k
N***, yeah, youse a b*t*h