Lyrics What DID You Expect? - Xzay

What did you expect
There's nothing left
Want another hit about me flexing on my ex
Why should I confess
I'm tryna rest
Got a couple cards to pull I'm carrying a deck

Chex mex the way I got hoes of all colors
We just met and she wanna touch it
I'm outside you pondering what if
6 feet down I'm not to be fucked with
What you wanna hear's an assumption
You can't be my girl you just like my sister
Can't be sentimental I'm a little bitter
Got my head right and I'm a little fitter
I might still get fried like an apple fritter
Hit a high score
Old friends are an eyesore
Enemies turn to light work
I took the job they applied for
Yeah that's petty
I always stay alert so I'm ready
I'm in your nightmares like I'm Freddy
Ever since night terrors I've been deadly yeah

What did you expect
There's nothing left
Want another hit about me flexing on my ex
Why should I confess
I'm tryna rest
Got a couple cards to pull I'm carrying a deck

What did you expect
I'm here to flex
Not another song about me flexing on my ex
Why should I confess
I'm tryna rest
Pull up to the meeting in a mother-fucking jet
Me and Xzay a duo that go harder than the rest
Fuck with us and you know exactly what you gon' get
You fuck with the dogs and boy you finna get bit
Call me agent 47 way I fucking hit

What did you expect
There's nothing left
Want another hit about me flexing on my ex
Why should I confess
I'm tryna rest
Got a couple cards to pull I'm carrying a deck