Tinie Tempah - Text From Your Ex (feat. Tinashe)

Text From Your Ex
Tinie Tempah
03:25
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Song lyrics

[Chorus: Tinashe]
I got a text from your ex, boy,
She said to look through your texts, boy,
I'm not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to,
And now I'm lookin' for my next boy.
See, I got a text from your ex-girl,
And she was tellin' me where you were last night,
I was chillin' on my own, thinkin' you're alone,
You were havin' sex with your ex-girl.
I got a...

[Verse 1: Tinie Tempah]
Yeah, one text from my ex,
You know I always flex on my ex,
You know I got a rep to protect,
You know I never let it get to my head,
No, never gettin' vexed when you're wet,
My DJ bring his decks on the jet,
Came out when you put me on the sofa,
I know you wanna get my respect.
I don't know why you moved to mess,
Point you tryna prove again?
Ah, there you go, gettin' lose again, but ya
Try win, but you lose again, and ya
Hangin' 'round those bougie ass,
Got girls, so you're usin' them,
But you're gettin' high, gotta lose the chance,
Gotta love you long time, but you was a ten.

[Chorus: Tinashe]
I got a text from your ex, boy,
She said to look through your texts, boy,
I'm not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to,
And now I'm lookin' for my next boy.
See, I got a text from your ex-girl,
And she was tellin' me where you were last night,
I was chillin' on my own, thinkin' you're alone,
You were havin' sex with your ex-girl.
I got a...

[Verse 2: Tinie Tempah]
Life ain't is what seems to be,
Tryna work it out what it means to me,
Nowadays everybody want a piece of me,
Notorious, south, west and east, yo!
That's why I look to seas and the seeker reef,
Used to check the Tinie man for the DVD,
He and I reminisce sometimes,
Peace in east, LA gettin' lean with Dee.
I don't why you moved to mess,
Who you are from who's your friends, I've got
Space for you, and two in the Benz,
Ain't no night stand, if you do it again.
But now me in amnesia,
Brandy or Moësha,
After referendums,
Yeah, I've still got that visa.

[Bridge:]
[Tinashe:]
I can't believe you've done this,
I told you I take no shit,
And you were supposed to love me,
Then I got a text from your ex.
[Tinie Tempah:]
All summer night, reachin' for nine,
On stand-by three sixty five,
You get high and you testify.
Who's that girl? You let me lie.
All summer night, reachin' for nine,
On stand-by, all at a time,
You get high and you testify.

[Chorus: Tinashe]
I got a text from your ex, boy,
She said to look through your texts, boy,
I'm not the kind of girl to snoop but I had a feeling to,
And now I'm lookin' for my next boy.
See, I got a text from your ex-girl,
And she was tellin' me where you were last night,
I was chillin' on my own, thinkin' you're alone,
You were havin' sex with your ex-girl.
I got a...

[Outro: Tinie Tempah]
All summer night reachin' for nine,
All summer night reachin' for nine.