Lyrics Exes - TiZ EAST

She gonn' do my head in with these texts
I got experiments I don't do exes
Man do my own ting call me Brexit
If you aint feeling man, there's the exit
She gonn' do my head in with these texts
I got experiments I don't do exes
Man do my own ting call me Brexit
If you aint feeling man, there's the exit

You can use it
Little me used to be a nuisance
Now I'm after P like Q is
Them man shooting shots like Cupid
In my Air Forces I'm stood in,
Flows outrageous ruthless, ruthless
While my bro ride along like Kevin
New pack he might press it,
T-T impressive I smell it
E.T. your eyes look reddish, Nike tracksuit not Fendi,
Cos the phone still kicking like Tekken-Tekken

She gonn' do my head in with these texts
I got experiments I don't do exes
Man do my own ting call me Brexit
If you aint feeling man, there's the exit
She gonn' do my head in with these texts
I got experiments I don't do exes
Man do my own ting call me Brexit
If you aint feeling man, there's the exit

You can leave
In the garden like Adam and Eve
And the feds took a left I'm relieved
Nah I'm honestly pleased
Not to see a blue light again
New crop we gotta blue-light them again
Then chop it, basically taking or robbing (but hurry)
How you so sweet and ghetto she said?
More time I'm fried or mellow instead
Now they're all mad, weren't hollering then
Look I cant kid or pretend
Fly straight, they all bend. Bitches, Bitches they gossip and vent

She gonn' do my head in with these texts
I got experiments I don't do exes
Man do my own ting call me Brexit
If you aint feeling man, there's the exit
She gonn' do my head in with these texts
I got experiments I don't do exes
Man do my own ting call me Brexit
If you aint feeling man, there's the exit