Gang Starr - Ex Girl To The Next Girl Lyrics
Verse oneYou know I used to be a player, fly girl layer and a heartbreaker,Lovemaker, backbreaker but then I made aMistake yes I fell in love with this ill chickSweatin me for money, my name and the dilsnickMy homeboys told me to drop her for it would be to my benefitShe used to say Id better quit hanging with those derelectsRomancing is my thing but I cant swing with no scheming hoesWherever my beema goes you know that Im drivingSurviving in the 90s is a must so I trustThat everyone listen up as my vocals give thrustI bust my rhymes first never chasing a skirtDo much work while other suckas need more time to rehearseNow back to the ex-girls, ex-lovers, ex-friendsIt made me mad to find that she was only after my endsShe phones me and goes on about her new life nowI wish she knew right nowI think shes busted lets discuss itWhen I was with her no trust, just fightsJust the he-say-she-say and the neighborhood highlightsBow I got my new girl or as I say my baby dollBut Im still gettin crazy calls, my ex-girls got ballsDont wanna play the field cuz I get lovin at home baseDont gimme no long face just exit with a graceYou and I are the past, cest la vie, much respect girlBut now youre my ex-girl cuz Im on with the next girlChorusNext<cuz girls look so good>Verse twoShe had much loot liked to buy me fresh-dipped gearLiked to have me near cuz of my svoir faireThe time we shared was brief cuz I needed reliefFrom her high-classed antics and all her conceitNow shes crying wolf and I like dont wanna hear thatI told her the bear facts when things started outShe wines and she pouts about how I did her badYo but shed tried to buy meEven tempt me with the hineyI fell for a sec cuz the clothes were real flyI could almost feel iWould give into her whimsHer thoughts were erratic, sporadic, crazy in natureI told her hey look I can no longer date yaTried to pimp with bank and fell short, your ship sankMany thanks for the time and the watch and the linkYou and I are the past, cest la vie, nuff respect girlBut now youre my ex-girl cuz Im straight with the next girlChorusVerse threeYou saw my mom in the supermarket and gave her your numberYou asked hows my sister then asked hows my brotherDidnt ask about my father cuz you know he aint like yaEvery time I left for your crib yo hed really get hyperThe advice he used to give me makes much sense nowI cant believe I used to let you break my confidence downYou used to ask me why the hell did I wanna live in brooklyn?You messed up my flow although you were good-lookinYes darlin was fly and this was the problemCuz back in the day she had me scheming and robbinTo get her things to wear so when she went to the clubAll eyes were on her and me I just buggedCaught in between felling proud and feeling more like a suckerHad to go undercover, get away, find anotherBeen in brooklyn 9 years and been around the world tooIve seen so many fly girls and I knew just what to doI went from ex-girl to next took my time with each oneAnd you know they still love me so stop jellin me honWent home to see mom and I saw you at the bus stopMust I stop? nah I think notYou and I are the past cest la vie, much respect girlBut now youre my ex-girl & Im out with the next girlOut...Chorus
