Set this bitch in motion, she's emotional
I ain't tryna make this conversational
If she were really somethin', she'd still have him though
Uh

Give it up, I done stole your love
You don't think he show me when you hit him up
Honey cup, hate to see you stuck
Tryna make him jealous, he don't give a f—

I hate your ex-girlfriend
I don't think that she's appropriate
Someone help her little basic face
And tell her that she's holdin' onto nothin'
I hate your ex-girlfriend
Obvious she ain't found someone yet
I'ma send some flowers to her ego
Then at least she walks away with somethin'

I hate you bitches, I'm misogynistic
Mad at me but I am not his misses
I hate you, hate you right now
Karma, karma for the ex-bitches

I'm the ex-ho, X-rated
You want him but I made him
Don't get put on a body bag
I get fucked up when I'm faded (Huh)
Put a tic-tac on it like a fresh tip
Wrap a bow around your coffin like it's Christmas
You a sick ho, you should make a death wish
Scarlet letter then I seal it with a French kiss, mwah

Your ex-boyfriend can get it
I be with him 24 7
Heard you're trying to say you're over him
Until you let the alcohol set in
Your mouth still where his name lives
I know it's so frustrating
I'm still in his mouth and he can't keep me out like ooh, ah

I hate your ex-girlfriend
I don't think that she's appropriate
Someone help her little basic face
And tell her that she's holdin' onto nothin'
I hate your ex-girlfriend
Obvious she ain't found someone yet
I'ma send some flowers to her ego
Then at least she walks away with somethin'