FO&O - Ex Factor

Текст песни

Man it hit like drama
Chris-Rihanna
A two-time' trifling show
In the dark like vader
Off my radar
Switchin' you go
The repetitious dirty pictures in my head
Go me thinking' were your freedom led
Left my lyin' close to dyin' in my bed
But I’m not dead
I’m gonna hit that shop
Gonna pop that tag
Gonna grab my kicks
Gonna handle my biz'
Gonna act a fool
Gonna lose my cool
Gonna get that chick
Like you did
Like you did
Like you didn’t exist
Like you didn’t exist
See I broke like bottles
I starved like models
For eight straight days the couch
But I’m far from bitter
I’m not no quitter
Yeah, I’m the type of a guy
To run amok to bring the ruckus like the wu
To run 'em over 'til I’m over you
To go bananas like monkey in a zoo
But I’m not through
I’m gonna hit that shop
Gonna pop that tag
Gonna grab my kicks
Gonna handle my biz'
Gonna act a fool
Gonna lose my cool
Gonna get that chick
Like you did
Like you did
Like you didn’t exist
Like you didn’t exist
(Ex factor, yeah it’s the next chapter)
(aha-ah-ah)
I’m gonna hit that shop
Gonna pop that tag
Gonna grab my kicks
Gonna handle my biz'
Gonna act a fool
Gonna lose my cool
Gonna get that chick
Like you did
Like you did
Like you didn’t exist
Like you didn’t exist
(Ex factor, yeah it’s the next chapter)
Like you didn’t exist
Like you didn’t exist
(Ex factor, yeah it’s the next chapter)