Text From Your Ex (billon Remix) Lyrics - Tinie Tempah

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, too 

And now I'm looking for my next boy 

See, I got a text from your ex-girl 

And she was telling me where you were, last night 

I was chilling on my own, thinking you're alone 

You were having sex with your ex-girl 

I got a 

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 (I got a) 

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 got a) 

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 (I got a) 

Hanging 'round those bougie ants 

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 

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, too 

And now I'm looking for my next boy 

See, I got a text from your ex-girl 

And she was telling me where you were, last night 

I was chilling on my own, thinking you're alone 

You were having sex with your ex-girl 

I got a 

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 (I got a) 

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 got a) 

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 (I got a) 

But now me in amnesia 

Brandy or Moësha 

After referendums 

Yeah, I've still got that visa 

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 

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 

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, too 

And now I'm looking for my next boy 

See, I got a text from your ex-girl 

And she was telling me where you were, last night 

I was chilling on my own, thinking you're alone 

You were having sex with your ex-girl 

I got a 

All summer night, reachin' for nine 

All summer night, reachin' for nine