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
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 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
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 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...
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