Flex On My Ex Lyrics – KillBunk & Bankrol Hayden

Flex On My Ex Lyrics is Sung by KillBunk & Bankrol Hayden. Flex On My Ex Lyrics is KillBunk.

Song Title Flex On My Ex
Singer KillBunk & Bankrol Hayden
Album PILOT
Songwriter KillBunk
Music Label KillBunk

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Flex On My Ex Lyrics

Yeah, uh
(Maaui on the beat, so it’s a banger)
Get me a bag just to flex on my ex (Just to flex on my ex)
Had to go flex on my ex (Yeah)
Fuck you, lil’ bitch, yeah, you know I’m upset (Yeah, you know I’m upset)
That’s just how it get
Got me a bag, now I’m drippin’ in Rick (Now I’m drippin’ in Rick)
Don’t know how to feel ’bout a bitch (Feel ’bout a—)
I put my trust in, now you treat me like shit
Don’t wanna offend you, it’s just how it is (Just how it is)

Get me a bag just to flex on my ex (Just to flex on my ex)
Had to go flex on my ex (Yeah)
Fuck you, lil’ bitch, yeah, you know I’m upset (Yeah, you know I’m upset)
That’s just how it get (Just how it get)
Got me a bag, now I’m drippin’ in Rick (I’m drippin’ in Rick)
Don’t know how to feel ’bout a bitch (Feel ’bout a bitch)
I put my trust in, now you treat me like shit (Trеat me like shit)
Don’t wanna offend you, it’s just how it is (Just how it gеt)

It’s just how it is, I’m livin’ my life in this bitch
And I’m tryna get high as a bitch (High as a bitch)
Yeah, that bitch got me fucked up, I’m feeling like shit
So I put 333 on my wrist
Yeah, she changin’ (Uh)
She just know that I’m gonna be famous (Gonna be famous)
Sorry, baby, it wasn’t my choice (Wasn’t my choice)
And sometimes I don’t know how to tame it (Know how to tame it)
Fuck our love ’cause our love can be dangerous (Love can be dangerous)
I’m so tired of being left hanging (Yeah, yeah)
Why the fuck I feel like I’m your side (Yeah, yeah)
When you know that you was my main bitch? (Yeah, yeah)
Had to fuck it up and hit a lane switch (Lane)
Fuck them niggas who always be hatin’ (Hatin’)
Keep a Glock ’cause I know they be playin’ (Playin’)
Sorry, boy, you can’t fuck up the man (Man)
Off the wall, I’m all off the wall, Vans (Vans)
Fuck the label, give me that advance (Advance)
Boy, stop playin’, best give me some bands (Yeah)
Give me somethin’ to ice out my mans (Yeah)
Give me somethin’ to ice out the team (Okay)
We had nothin’ for us, just a dream (A dream)
Yeah, these niggas, they copy the steez (Okay)
But it’s okay, I just let it be (Let it be, yeah)

[Chorus: KillBunk]
Get me a bag just to flex on my ex (Just to flex on my ex)
Had to go flex on my ex (Yeah)
Fuck you, lil’ bitch, yeah, you know I’m upset (Yeah, you know I’m upset)
That’s just how it get (Just how it get)
Got me a bag, now I’m drippin’ in Rick (I’m drippin’ in Rick)
Don’t know how to feel ’bout a bitch (Feel ’bout a bitch)
I put my trust in, now you treat me like shit (Treat me like shit)
Don’t wanna offend you, it’s just how it is (Just how it get)

I left my ex to go make me a million
Ever since I got rich, she got stuck in her feelings
In that yellow Ferrari, I look like a minion
Put my life on the line, so it’s fuck your opinion
I got the game from my OG, no textbook
I need some space like it’s Vivienne Westwood
Fuck my emotions, ain’t playin’ like Westbrook
Brand-new Amiris, they got the distressed look
No, I don’t need her
Met her ’round town, she a diva
‘Member I was sittin’ on the bleachers
Now we at arenas
Diamond, neck froze, I’m anemic
Smokin’ moonrocks, I’m on Venus
Done wrong (Done wrong)
If you left my side, don’t come back when I’m on (When I’m on)
Feel like fuck these hoes ’cause they all done did me wrong

Get me a bag just to flex on my ex (Just to flex on my ex)
Had to go flex on my ex (Yeah)
Fuck you, lil’ bitch, yeah, you know I’m upset (Yeah, you know I’m upset)
That’s just how it get (Just how it get)
Got me a bag, now I’m drippin’ in Rick (I’m drippin’ in Rick)
Don’t know how to feel ’bout a bitch (Feel ’bout a bitch)
I put my trust in, now you treat me like shit (Treat me like shit)
Don’t wanna offend you, it’s just how it is (Just how it get)

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