BOSS UP ON MY EX Lyrics

You said that you was gon' hold me down Seen me hurting, didn't your ground

Who was there when all the shit went down You chose that, hoe , and now you hurting now

Still feel you deep inside Don't know why you chose that side

Turn your hurt into a grind, into a grind (into a grind)

Bossed up on my ex Body look better, uh

Ass got fatter, uh Plus this paper match

Next n***a on deck Bossed up on my ex

Bossed up on my, ooh Bossed up on my ex

Got a new n***a and the n***a still looking, oh

That n***a was a fan, that's why a n***a still booking, oh

Versace on me, lil' baby, you're freak

40-inch weave, all in my cheeks

Calling on me, left him all on the weekend

Stole my heart like a thief from Rodeo

Thick like Clado, body on fuego

Real bad bitch, so these bitches gon' hate so, yeah

Don't thought the road to these blessings, yeah

Bossing up ain't a question

Had to get it on my own, came from nothing

Soon as they show you love, then it starts switching up

You don't know how to act

Your mind is a train, your heart is the wreck

You said that you was gon' hold me down

See me hurting, didn't stand your ground

Who was there when all the shit went down

You chose that, hoe, and now you hurting now

I still feel you deep inside Don't know why you chose that side

Turn your hurt into grind, into grind

Bossed up on my ex, body look better, uh

Ass got fatter, uh

Plus this paper match, next n***a on deck

Bossed up on my ex, bossed up on my, ooh

Bossed up on my ex

Yeah N***a Look at me now, yeah, I'm really doing my shit

Yeah, I'm really on my shit

You see how I make shit happen

The fuck? What the fuck I need you for

I'm really on my shit

I'm really doing my shit

Without you, without a n***a

I'm really on my shit

I'm doing it for me

I'm doing it because of me

And it's just me

I'm really that bitch

Bossed up on your bitch ass

(Bossed up on your bitch ass)