My X lyrics

[Intro: Slim Jxmmi & Swae Lee]
(Young Chop on the beat)
Yeah
Yeah, work
Sremm
Swae
(Ear Drummers)

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (I'm shinin')
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (I'm shinin')
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Uh-huh)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Work)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Yeah)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Yeah)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Turn up)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Your ho should've never chose me (Yeah), and I should've never chose her (No)
Now I'm in the same predicament that you was in back then when you was f*ckin' 'round with her (Damn)
A ho just gon' be a ho (Ho), and a sl*t just gon' be a sl*t (sl*t)
But now my money long, real, real, real long and I just couldn't give two f*cks (Two f*cks)
Look, you should've had a check, b*tch
(Hold on a second), you could've had a check, b*tch (Hey)
Shoulda, coulda, woulda (Yeah), now I'm with my next b*tch (Next b*tch)
And you just another name on the checklist (Woo)
These hoes been tossed and thrown 'round (Yeah)
b*tch, ooh, peeyew, you so foul (Ugh)
How you gon' do all of that dirt, now put your head down? (Down)
SMH is really all I got to say about you (Damn)
Gon' call my phone askin', "Can we start over?" (Huh?)
She interrupted me countin' my money, I had to start over (Lost count)
[Chorus: Swae Lee & Slim Jxmmi]
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (I'm shinin')
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (I'm shinin')
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Uh-huh)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Work)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Yeah)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Yeah, Jxmmi)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Turn up)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Hey)

[Verse 2: Slim Jxmmi]
My ex-b*tch must have been defective
But my new b*tch look like Cinderella
She a dime b*tch, ain't too much you can tell her
Upgrade everything, new whip, new b*tch, new bezel (Hey)
Had to lay your b*tch out, it ain't nothin', I'm the real Hugh Hefner (Hey)
And you didn't work out, that's cool 'cause my new b*tch better (Hey)
b*tch, you busted, it ain't no more red bottoms
No more overseas shoppin', but, yes, I'll still take that sloppy
I know you see me in that 'Rari 'cause it ain't no ceilings
When I see you in the city, it ain't no hard feelings
Ho, you shoulda used your head, b*tch
Ayy, you could've had a check, b*tch

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (I'm shinin')
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (I'm shinin')
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Uh-huh)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Work)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Yeah)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Yeah)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Turn up)
My ex-b*tch, I'm shinin' on my ex-b*tch (Hey)