You know I used to be a player, fly girl layer and a heartbreaker,
  lovemaker, backbreaker but then I made a
  mistake yes I fell in love with this ill chick
  sweatin' me for money, my name and the dilsnick
  my homeboys told me to drop her for it would be to my benefit
  she used to say I'd better quit hanging with those derelects
  romancing is my thing but I can't swing with no scheming hoes
  wherever my beema goes you know that I'm driving
  surviving in the 90's is a must so I trust
  that everyone listen up as my vocals give thrust
  I bust my rhymes first never chasing a skirt
  do much work while other suckas need more time to rehearse
  now back to the ex-girls, ex-lovers, ex-friends
  it made me mad to find that she was only after my ends
  she phones me and goes on about her new life now
  I wish she knew right now
  I think she's busted let's discuss it
  when I was with her no trust, just fights
  just the he-say-she-say and the neighborhood highlights
  bow I got my new girl or as I say my baby doll
  but I'm still gettin' crazy calls, my ex-girl's got balls
  don't wanna play the field cuz I get lovin' at home base
  don't gimme no long face just exit with a grace
  you and I are the past, c'est la vie, much respect girl
  but now you're my ex-girl cuz I'm on with the next girl
  
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  Verse Two
  
  she had much loot liked to buy me fresh-dipped gear
  liked to have me near cuz of my svoir faire
  the time we shared was brief cuz I needed relief
  from her high-classed antics and all her conceit
  now she's crying wolf and I like don't wanna hear that
  I told her the bear facts when things started out
  she wines and she pouts about how I did her bad
  yo but she'd tried to buy me
  even tempt me with the hiney
  I fell for a sec cuz the clothes were real fly
  I could almost feel I
  would give into her whims
  her thoughts were erratic, sporadic, crazy in nature
  I told her hey look I can no longer date ya
  Tried to pimp with bank and fell short, your ship sank
  many thanks for the time and the watch and the link
  you and I are the past, c'est la vie, nuff respect girl
  but now you're my ex-girl cuz I'm straight with the next girl
  
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  Verse Three
  
  you saw my mom in the supermarket and gave her your number
  you asked how's my sister then asked how's my brother
  didn't ask about my father cuz you know he ain't like ya
  every time I left for your crib yo he'd really get hyper
  the advice he used to give me makes much sense now
  I can't believe I used to let you break my confidence down
  you used to ask me why the hell did I wanna live in Brooklyn?
  you messed up my flow although you were good-lookin'
  yes darlin' was fly and this was the problem
  cuz back in the day she had me scheming and robbin'
  to get her things to wear so when she went to the club
  all eyes were on her and me I just bugged
  caught in between felling proud and feeling more like a sucker
  had to go undercover, get away, find another
  been in Brooklyn 9 years and been around the world too
  I've seen so many fly girls and I knew just what to do
  I went from ex-girl to next took my time with each one
  and you know they still love me so stop jellin' me hon
  went home to see mom and I saw you at the bus stop
  must I stop? nah I think not
  you and I are the past c'est la vie, much respect girl
  but now you're my ex-girl & I'm out with the next girl
  out...
  
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