Who's Ex Wife Is This Songtext

SAINt JHN

von Festival Season

Who's Ex Wife Is This Songtext
Whose ex-wife is this?
I think you're beautiful
1996, we at the Super Bowl
I hear life's a bitch
At least you're not alone
Come give life a kiss
I think you'll like it
Pretty girls are live longer, they so beautiful
Mad girls be angry, it's unsuitable
We used to talk on the internet, that was a while ago
I know you been through a lot, girl, your heart made of solid gold

Touchdown, Bills
The Grammy award goes to SAINt JHN
We gon' go the fuck up
When I say "SAINt JHN," you say "Amen"
SAINt JHN (Amen)
SAINt JHN (Amen)
SAINt JHN (Amen)

And I don't care you got a boyfriend, yeah
I'm what you need, what you need
I don't care you got a main thing, main
You're makin' him leave, you're makin' him leave
I don't care you got a real one, oh-oh
No one in between, in between
I don't care you got a boyfriend, yeah
You should end up with me

Here's what you tell him
Like this exactly, just watch
I'm fuckin' insecure
I deserve a break
I hate bein' this slow
It fuckin' hurts to stay
I don't wanna feel
The way I felt today
Navigate the exchange
The damage can't sustain

Am I ready? Are you ready for me? (And the Oscar goes to SAINt JHN)
I just wanna thank all the losers that don't believe in me
Fuck y'all niggas

I don't care you got a boyfriend, yeah
I'm what you need, what you need
I don't care you got a main thing, main
You're makin' him leave, you're makin' him leave
I don't care you got a real one, oh-oh
No one in between, in between
I don't care you got a boyfriend, yeah
You should end up with me, with me

I don't care you got a boyfriend, yeah
I'm what you need, what you need
I don't care you got a main thing, main
You're makin' him leave, you're makin' him leave
I don't care you got a boyfriend, yeah