Verse one 
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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