IWH2BMX歌词
歌手：FLO 专辑：Access All Areas
作词 : Jorja Douglas/Renee Downer/Stella Quaresma/Jamal Woon/Gabriel Davies/Uzoechi Emenike/Talay Riley/Cole Ostrin
作曲 : Jorja Douglas/Renee Downer/Stella Quaresma/Jamal Woon/Gabriel Davies/Uzoechi Emenike/Talay Riley/Cole Ostrin
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Glad I moved on to the next, hooh
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nooo
Oooh, you were way too insecure to be in love
what a way what a way to **** a good thing up
Truueeee
Blowing up my line when you see me blowing up
There's nothing to discuss, yeah, yeah
I am so sick of these ****
They never deliver
Then get in they feelings, they feelings
But I ain’t gone cry no more
I ain’t gone cry no more
Know I stay focused on me
no I don’t need a thing
I did it on my own
Get hits on my own
lit on my own
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Glad I moved on to the next, hooh
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boy just look at me now
Face on every poster can't escape me, you ooh-ooh
You’re old news
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Now I love myself to death
Oooh
I’m a pop star like Rihanna
The stitching expensive, either Fenty or it's Prada
First class on my flights, now, I go where I wanna
Built myself a good life that you'll never be a part of, oh, nooo
I am so sick of these ****
They never deliver
Then get in feelings, they feelings
But I ain’t gone cry no more
I ain’t gone cry no more
Know I stay focused on me
no I don’t need a thing
I did it on my own
Get hits on my own
lit on my own
I would hate to be my ex (I would hate to be)
Glad I moved on to the next (I love that for me)
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boy just look at me now
Face on every poster can't escape me, you ooh-ooh
You're old news
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Now I love myself to death
I bet you miss me now, now
You wanna be down, down
But Its far too lateeee
You know I'm over you, yeah
I would hate to be my ex
Glad I moved on to the next
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my
作曲 : Jorja Douglas/Renee Downer/Stella Quaresma/Jamal Woon/Gabriel Davies/Uzoechi Emenike/Talay Riley/Cole Ostrin
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Glad I moved on to the next, hooh
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Nooo
Oooh, you were way too insecure to be in love
what a way what a way to **** a good thing up
Truueeee
Blowing up my line when you see me blowing up
There's nothing to discuss, yeah, yeah
I am so sick of these ****
They never deliver
Then get in they feelings, they feelings
But I ain’t gone cry no more
I ain’t gone cry no more
Know I stay focused on me
no I don’t need a thing
I did it on my own
Get hits on my own
lit on my own
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Glad I moved on to the next, hooh
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boy just look at me now
Face on every poster can't escape me, you ooh-ooh
You’re old news
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Now I love myself to death
Oooh
I’m a pop star like Rihanna
The stitching expensive, either Fenty or it's Prada
First class on my flights, now, I go where I wanna
Built myself a good life that you'll never be a part of, oh, nooo
I am so sick of these ****
They never deliver
Then get in feelings, they feelings
But I ain’t gone cry no more
I ain’t gone cry no more
Know I stay focused on me
no I don’t need a thing
I did it on my own
Get hits on my own
lit on my own
I would hate to be my ex (I would hate to be)
Glad I moved on to the next (I love that for me)
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
Boy just look at me now
Face on every poster can't escape me, you ooh-ooh
You're old news
I would hate to be my ex, yeah
Now I love myself to death
I bet you miss me now, now
You wanna be down, down
But Its far too lateeee
You know I'm over you, yeah
I would hate to be my ex
Glad I moved on to the next
I left you with no regrets, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my ex, yeah, yeah, yeah
I would hate to be my
