Ex-List Lyrics

Fallen from Grace

Two faced till your blue-faced

Go and have your cake

Watch me make your earthquake

You were in it for the chase

Keep a record at your place

Putting names to the faces

That you used and replaced

You're swimming upstream

The river that you cried over me

I know you're lying to me

Whenever you're lying with me

You're stressing, obsessing

You were never my everything

Save a space for me

I'm about to be number three

Don't give an F like I'm on the A-list

Done with the games, you're gonna regret this

Never said I wanted anything serious

Writing your name on my pretty hit list

I'll sign my name on your ex-list

On your ex-list

On your ex-list

Writing your name on my pretty hit list

I'll sign my name on your ex-list

Who's up next on your roster

Don't really care but I'm gonna stalk her

Bases loaded and you're at bat

Strike out swinging, too slow to react

See you stressing, obsessing

You were never my everything

Save a space for me

I'm about to be number three

Don't give an F like I'm on the A-list

Done with the games, you're gonna regret this

Never said I wanted anything serious

Writing your name on my pretty hit list

I'll sign my name on your ex-list

On your ex-list

On your ex-list

Writing your name on my pretty hit list

I'll sign my name on your ex-list

Throw your tantrum

Find your mantra

Smoking your cig

Pretending I want you

Throw your tantrum

Find your mantra

Smoking your cig

Pretending I want you

Don't give an F like I'm on the A-list

Done with the games, you're gonna regret this

Never said I wanted anything serious

Writing your name on my pretty hit list

I'll sign my name on your ex-list

On your ex-list

On your ex-list

Writing your name on your pretty hit list

I'll sign my name on your ex-list